Luyện nghe bài hát Blood, New Version

Italiano
Train like Cus
Guard plant
Recline low black
Blessed God feelin
One in the top of the
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My nine is stuck in a
Dump
Chasing my
a bum bitch rich
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Heard she naked in flicks

Black widow to be a back seater
Satin pillows a pimpstress in
Cookin my blow and low
Eye
The son of the
I split my wife's melon
So I can see the seeds of my circumference
lunged it
Polishin pistols at the

My mama told me cheddar
Buy or drugs whatever calculate better
When measured
Lock the front secure
See the gleaming white crystal its pure

Fuck the snake and jealous ass niggas
That your Benz windows
Detecting fake niggas
Yo niggas get it too
Scarin like the fed time Gotti was acquitted to
Bloodshot red high
envelopes of la
Opening let tobacco fly
Kicks my shit my gun on
Thinkin of names for my unborn
Spill the Rican rum on imaginary graves
Put my hat on my
Latter Day scream religious praise
Heat grazed the yo
Foul shit made a mom crazy
More bodies drop by the yo
Paces
Grisly for makin dough
Haitian bitch cast a spell on my for cash flow
So now its on never a slug
Time is
it comes to mine
Take it in