Luyện nghe bài hát Blasain

Them yeah' yeah's
Mmm, yeah, uh

Bought my nitch a Birken bag but you up on they ass
I told you 'cause I wasn't ready
I get her out my head
The way you [?] me think 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)
'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
Pour that drink up, 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 that Blasain, yeah,

1]
I love that to death
She did some shit that I let slide
She when we slide
We be tyin' up set, no lie
She know that I got that
She want to get up and hide
She not I don't tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him that fire
Young rich nigga wit' a whole lotta
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 talk 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 some millions (i know)
She was just my friend and I wind up it (That's right)
But outta me 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 totin' choppa (Hrrrt)
In my red I'm stylin' (Errrf)

Bought my nitch a Birken bag but you 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' '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,
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
sassy, yeah, yeah
That's that Blasain, yeah,

2]
Three or at I gave her two
I had five I was gon'
Yah-yah, I do to you?
What the [?] is it take?
and off that drink
I learn another language
Took a Xan, now I can't
And I'm not where my main one
Bought my ex from the
tweakin', she don't know what she tryin'
To keep it real, she don't where she ridin'
Society them people be dyin'
I'm in the nawf my life on the line
I'm wit' my niggas, 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 you leave 'cause 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 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, yeah (Talkin' .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,