Luyện nghe bài hát Blasain

Them yeah' over
Mmm, yeah, uh

Bought my a Birken bag but you cool up on they ass
I told you leave I wasn't ready
I couldn't get her out my
The way you [?] me make that you the one I should be wit'
I feel no 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 that 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 that I can't let slide
She know we slide
We be up your set, no lie
She that I got that shit
She want to get up and hide
She not that I don't no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him with fire
Young rich nigga a whole lotta critics
But I can't be mad wit' a lotta (Let's go)
Forty-thousand back in, spent 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 ain't no feelin's (Yah)
We ain't gotta be together for to make some (i know)
She was just my friend and I wind up it (That's right)
But me can't get no commitment (That's right)
Fenti, Gucci, (And Louis)
Gucci, Balmain, (And Prada)
tryna test her luck (Her what?)
Yeah, she want (Balenciaga)
[?] by Supreme (Go)
Sellin' 'round booze rider (Huh)
Young nigga totin' that (Hrrrt)
In my red jeans I'm (Errrf)

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 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)
Pour drink up, yeah, yeah
We high off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We off Codeine)
I pop Xy's yeah,
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
sassy, yeah, 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
the [?] is it gon' take?
Percocet's and off that
I learn another language
Took a Xan, now I can't
And I'm not knowin' where my one
Bought my ex the bottom
tweakin', she don't know what she tryin'
To keep it real, she don't where she ridin'
Society where them people be
I'm in the nawf where my life on the
I'm my niggas, everybody got iron
Blasain, no, honey you
We not together and she not tryin'
I made her a (Slatt)

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 that you the one I should be
I feel no 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 that up, yeah, yeah
We off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We high off Codeine)
I pop Xy's yeah,
a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's Blasain, yeah, yeah