Luyện nghe bài hát Blasain

Them yeah' over
Mmm, yeah, uh

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

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

Bought my a Birken bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I wasn't
I couldn't get her out my
The way you [?] me make think that you the one I should be
I feel no pain when I be 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, (We high off Codeine)
I pop Xy's yeah,
a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's that Blasain, yeah,

2]
Three or at times I her two
I had five I was gon'
Yah-yah, what I do to
What the [?] is it gon'
Percocet's and off that
I learn another language
Took a Xan, now I think
And I'm not knowin' where my one
Bought my ex from the
Shawty tweakin', she don't know what she
To keep it real, she don't know where she
Society where them be dyin'
I'm in the nawf where my life on the
I'm my niggas, everybody got iron
Blasain, no, honey you
We not and she not even tryin'
I made her a (Slatt)

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