Luyện nghe bài hát Bleed

Yeah, yeah, happened, ayy

Four years later still sleepin' on me
And I ain't gotta get the strap 'cause I still it on me
It's crazy how I got a big without a dick, uh
It's Young M.A. don't ever let that come out yo' lips
I'm the big goon,
I send my to your crib and
you can die your livin' room
If money mean you dumb then fuck it I been a fool
And I ain't just go and get the I built the kitchen too
I'd rather be inside some pussy than do interview
Little gay nigga been on me since middle school
Break up with a bitch by next week I remember you
because I'm put it in don't mean I'm into you
Into foreign with a foreing chick, foreing whip
Foreign food, foreign shoes, just a bunch of shit
Niggas wildin' out and [?] you this
Put two hundred on my balance just for talkin' shit
it up on tour and shit, red handle done, importin' shit
It's funny how haters throwin' but they ain't callin' it
Uh, the way make some room please excuse
That's a nigga walkin' in

Huh M.A bitch
You got somethin' on your mind then say that shit (say shit)
We kingpins this is not a play
In other words we don't that shit
M.A 'bout to drop, play that shit
Hoes love me man, them hate that shit
be like ooouuu, I hate that bitch
Ooouuu but ain't they are broke, and I rich

Ouuu, ouuu 'em off
wasn't on their job, had to lay 'em off
Her wasn't on her job, had to break her off
Three words for hoes, take it off
Ouuu, drop panties, no hands please, she don't need Bs
She pop' xannies, like candy, that's why she antsy
But she nasty, and I'm a thorough bread nigga with an
It's Young M.A, sure that M.A is capital
broke is a joke that's why I'm never in a laughin' mood
Always got the trap clickin' like they talbot shoes
Get rich or die, I had to
Get rich or die tryin', Jackson move
Bipolar, can't her, keep it true with me
across my shoulder cause my mind is like a bag of screws

Huh M.A bitch
You got somethin' on your mind then say that shit (say shit)
We kingpins this is not a play
In other words we don't play that
M.A to drop, better play that shit
Hoes love me man, them niggas hate that
They be like ooouuu, I hate that
Ooouuu but ain't they are broke, and I rich

Flex, ooouuu heard the
In this motherfuckin' booth it third degrees
Cookin' crack up in that stew I gotta serve the
Hop in that tell the driver umm, [?]
Rich and filthy still rock silky red certainly
Black and blue, gray one too, just copped that burgundy
I swear I try to chase my ways but it work for me
Fuck a 'cause currently my mood is currency
And I'm, sippin' Hennessy, sure it's perfect please
I'm countin' up, she said much?' I said infinity
If I'm gon' for you they do not sent for me
'Cause I will pop this new Glock and take her virginity (grr)
Uh, big pimpin' Gs
What I look like trickin' on a bitch, that the shit for me
Keep being my vicinity without
All you haters suck my nuts and suck my