Luyện nghe bài hát Blasian

Them yeah' over
Mmm, yeah, uh

Balmain witcho Birken bag bae you on they ass
I you leave '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 wit'
I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a
So I pop Perkys, yeah, (I pop Perkys)
'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout .30's)
Pour that 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's Blasian, yeah, yeah

1]
I love that girl to
She did some shit I can't let slide
She when we slide
We be up your set, no lie
She know I got that shit
She want to get her wet and
She not that I tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow)
Hit him that fire
Young rich nigga wit' a whole lotta
But I can't be mad wit' a lotta (Let's go)
Forty-thousand back in, soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go)
Everybody that talk don't know how I'm livin' (They know)
I ain't got no bae, I ain't catchin' no (Yah)
We ain't gotta be together for to make millions (i know)
She was my friend and I wind up hittin' it (That's right)
But out me get no commitment (That's right)
Fendi, Gucci, (And Louis)
Gucci, Balmain, (And Prada)
Bitch test her luck (Her what?)
Yeah, she want (Balenciaga)
Dirt Supreme goggles (Go)
Sellin' 'round bike rider (Huh)
Young totin' that choppa (Hrrrt)
Amiri jeans I'm (Errrf)

Balmain witcho a Birken bae you on they ass
I you leave 'cause I wasn't ready
I couldn't get her out my
The way you fuck me make think you the one I should be wit'
I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a
So I pop Perkys, yeah, (I pop Perkys)
Talkin' 'bout .30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' .30's)
Pour that up, yeah, yeah
We off codeine, yeah, yeah (We high off codeine)
I pop X-y's yeah,
Half a Xanax, yeah, (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
that Blasian, yeah, yeah

2]
Three I gave her two
I had I was gon' take
Yah-yah, I do to you?
What the fuck is it gon'
Percocet's and off drink
I might learn language
Took a Xan, now I 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 don't where she ridin'
Society where people be dyin'
I'm in the nawf my life on the line
I'm wit' my niggas, everybody got
Blasian, no, honey you
We not and she not even tryin'
I her a slime (Slatt)

Balmain witcho 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 fuck me make think that you the one I should be
I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a
So I pop Perkys, yeah, (I pop Perkys)
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 X-y's yeah,
a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)
Shawty sassy, yeah,
That's that Blasian, yeah,