Luyện nghe bài hát Bleed (Clean)

Yeah, yeah, happened, ayy

Four years later they sleepin' on me

And I ain't gotta get the strap 'cause I still it on me
crazy how I got a big dick without a dick, uh
It's Young M.A. don't ever let that name come out yo'
I'm the big goon,
I send my to your crib and
you can die inside your room
If gettin' money 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 pussy than do this interview
Little gay nigga hoes been on me since 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 countries with a chick, foreing whip
Foreign food, foreign shoes, just a of foreing shit
wildin' out and [?] you recordin' 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' shots but ain't callin' it
Uh, clear the way make some room 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 kingpins this is not a play
In other words we don't play shit
M.A 'bout to drop, better play that
Hoes love me man, them hate that shit
They be like ooouuu, I 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 for these hoes, take it off
Ouuu, drop panties, no hands please, she don't need Bs
She pop' xannies, like it's candy, that's why she
But she nasty, and I'm a thorough bread nigga with an
Young M.A, make sure that M.A is capital
Being broke is a joke that's why I'm never in a mood
Always got the trap clickin' like they some talbot
Get or die, I had to chose
Get rich or die tryin', Jackson move
Bipolar, can't control her, keep it with me
across my shoulder 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 this is not a play pound
In other words we don't play that
M.A 'bout to drop, play that shit
Hoes love me man, them niggas hate that
be like ooouuu, I hate that bitch
Ooouuu but they are broke, and ain't I rich

Flex, heard the least
In this booth leave it third degrees
Cookin' up in that stew I gotta serve the fiends
Hop in that Maybach tell the umm, [?]
and filthy still rock silky red rose certainly
Black and blue, that gray one too, just copped that
I swear I try to chase my ways but it ain't for me
Fuck a bitch 'cause currently my is currency
And I'm, sippin' Hennessy, make sure it's perfect
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 and take her virginity (grr)
Uh, big pimpin' Gs
What I look like trickin' on a bitch, ain't the shit for me
being my vicinity without abilities
All you suck my nuts and suck my dignity