Luyện nghe bài hát Blasain

Them yeah's over
Mmm, yeah, uh

Bought my a Birken bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you 'cause I wasn't 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)
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 Blasain, yeah, yeah

1]
I love girl to death
She did some shit that I let slide
She when we slide
We be tyin' up set, no lie
She that I got that shit
She want to get up and hide
She not I don't tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him with fire
Young nigga wit' a whole lotta critics
But I be mad wit' a lotta bitches (Let's go)
Forty-thousand back in, spent soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, go)
Errybody that don't know how I'm livin' (They don't know)
I ain't got no bae, I catchin' no feelin's (Yah)
We ain't gotta be together for to make some (i know)
She was my friend and I wind 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 test her (Her what?)
Yeah, she Balenciaga (Balenciaga)
[?] by Supreme (Go)
'round booze bike rider (Huh)
Young nigga that choppa (Hrrrt)
In my red I'm stylin' (Errrf)

Bought my nitch a bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you leave 'cause I wasn't
I get her out my head
The way you [?] me make think 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' .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
a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
that Blasain, yeah, yeah

2]
Three or at I gave her two
I had five I was take
Yah-yah, what I do to
What the [?] is it gon'
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 know what she tryin'
To keep it real, she don't know where she
Society where them be dyin'
I'm in the nawf my life on the line
I'm my niggas, everybody got iron
Blasain, no, you fine
We not and she not even tryin'
I her a Slime (Slatt)

Bought my nitch a Birken bag but you 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 be wit'
I feel no pain when I be 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 drink up, yeah, yeah
We off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We high off Codeine)
I pop yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
sassy, yeah, yeah
That's that Blasain, yeah,