Luyện nghe bài hát Blasain

Them yeah' yeah's
Mmm, yeah, uh

Bought my nitch a Birken bag but you cool up on ass
I told you 'cause I wasn't ready
I couldn't get her out my
The way you [?] me think that you the one I should be wit'
I feel no pain I be high and I be fresher than a bitch
So I pop Percys, yeah, (I pop Percys)
Talkin' 'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' .30's)
Pour that drink up, yeah,
We off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We high off Codeine)
I pop Xy's yeah,
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's that Blasain, yeah,

1]
I love girl to death
She did some shit that I let slide
She know when we
We be up your set, no lie
She know that I got shit
She want to get up wit' and
She not I don't tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him with fire
Young rich nigga wit' a whole critics
But I be mad wit' a lotta bitches (Let's go)
Forty-thousand back in, soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go)
that talk don't know how I'm livin' (They don't know)
I ain't got no bae, I ain't catchin' no (Yah)
We ain't gotta be together for to make millions (i know)
She was my friend and I wind up hittin' it (That's right)
But outta me can't get no (That's right)
Fenti, Gucci, (And Louis)
Gucci, Balmain, (And Prada)
tryna test her luck (Her what?)
Yeah, she Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
[?] by goggles (Go)
'round booze bike rider (Huh)
Young totin' that choppa (Hrrrt)
In my red I'm stylin' (Errrf)

Bought my a Birken bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I ready
I couldn't get her out my
The way you [?] me make think that you the one I should be
I feel no pain I be high and I be fresher than a bitch
So I pop Percys, yeah, (I pop Percys)
'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
Pour that drink up, yeah,
We high off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We off Codeine)
I pop yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
sassy, yeah, yeah
That's Blasain, yeah, yeah

2]
Three or at times I her two
I had I was gon' take
Yah-yah, what I do to
the [?] is it gon' take?
Percocet's and off drink
I might learn language
Took a Xan, now I can't
And I'm not knowin' where my one
Bought my ex the bottom
Shawty tweakin', she don't know she tryin'
To keep it real, she don't know where she
Society them people be dyin'
I'm in the where my life on the line
I'm wit' my niggas, got iron
Blasain, no, you fine
We not together and she not even
I her a Slime (Slatt)

Bought my nitch a bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I ready
I couldn't get her out my
The way you [?] me make think that you the one I should be
I no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch
So I pop Percys, yeah, (I pop Percys)
Talkin' 'bout .30's, yeah, (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
Pour that up, yeah, yeah
We high off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We off Codeine)
I pop yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
that Blasain, yeah, yeah