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 pain when I be high and I be fresher a bitch
So I pop Percys, yeah, (I pop Percys)
Talkin' 'bout .30's, yeah, (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
that drink 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

1]
I love that girl to
She did some shit that I let slide
She know when we
We be up your set, no lie
She know that I got that
She want to get up and hide
She not that I don't no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him that fire
Young rich wit' a whole lotta critics
But I be mad wit' a lotta bitches (Let's go)
Forty-thousand in, spent soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go)
Errybody that talk know how I'm livin' (They don't know)
I ain't got no bae, I ain't no feelin's (Yah)
We gotta be together for to make some millions (i know)
She was just my 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 want (Balenciaga)
[?] by Supreme (Go)
Sellin' 'round booze bike (Huh)
Young nigga totin' that (Hrrrt)
In my red jeans I'm (Errrf)

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 make 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 drink up, yeah, yeah
We off Codeine, yeah, yeah (We high off Codeine)
I pop yeah, yeah
Half a Xanax, 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
the [?] is it gon' take?
Percocet's and off that
I learn another language
a Xan, now I can't think
And I'm not where my main one
my ex from the bottom
Shawty tweakin', she don't what she tryin'
To keep it real, she know where she ridin'
Society them people be dyin'
I'm in the nawf where my life on the
I'm wit' my niggas, got iron
Blasain, no, you fine
We not and she not even tryin'
I made her a (Slatt)

Bought my a Birken bag but you cool up on they ass
I you leave '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 when I be high and I be fresher than a
So I pop Percys, yeah, (I pop Percys)
Talkin' 'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' .30's)
that drink up, yeah, yeah
We off Codeine, yeah, 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,