Luyện nghe bài hát Bleed

Yeah, yeah, happened, ayy

years later they still sleepin' on me
And I ain't get the strap 'cause I still keep it on me
crazy how I got a big dick without a dick, uh
It's Young M.A. don't ever let name come out yo' lips
I'm the big goon,
I send my goonies to your and
you can die inside your room
If gettin' money mean you dumb fuck it I been a fool
And I ain't just go and get the food I built the too
I'd rather be inside some pussy than do this
Little gay hoes been on me since middle school
Break up with a bitch by next week I remember you
Just I'm put it in don't mean I'm into you
Into foreign countries a foreing chick, foreing whip
Foreign food, foreign shoes, just a bunch of shit
Niggas out and [?] you recordin' this
Put two thousand 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, clear the way make room please excuse
That's a real nigga in

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

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

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

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