Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

[Lil' talking]
Py til I die,
because,
pyru, b's up,
I'm me

Young is the label
Let us in the door,
comin in bitch
all red to the
And I'm blooded
and I'm blooded
I got on stage
bloods at my
Fuck my bloods
got blood on your
And I'm blooded (2x's)

again its on,
yea I'm in the booth
at the top
like a tac in the
Still on these
like a in a suit
on my toes
not a in my shoe
Rappers about me
but I give a hoot (fuck 'em!)
These niggas still
I'm the truth (fuck 'em!)
Talk tough till I off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm like a
hatin on me
I'm tryin to be weezy
Just like young
in da bean Ghini
Smoked out my mind
and now I'm 3-D
Dope boy from my fitted
to my DC
All red so these hoes who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye flow yea ya'll niggas sweet
Gettin on a yacht call it seaweed

Yea, I my flow
and they like that
like it so much,
they say they that
at the dog,
but I don't bite
I CPR
I aint bringin they life
CVR
bad on a bite back
on my wrist,
yea the bright pack
Ima shine, I live where da at
Airforce fly call me a nike
Brand new same color as the sky
The dash say 2, know I'm gon try
Cop pull me lord know I'm gon lie
They go up in my lord know I'm gon fry
Them niggas throwin salt all over my
So ima just walk all over guys
Niggas darts never hit the bullseye
Young bitch new orleans east side

Yea, been around the world rep the same
Been around the world its the gang
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat bang bang
I tol my streets can't sleep on life
So he popped the X pill and didn't all night
I aint worried you I'm just tryin do me
album did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat every pair of eyes see
just wish they could call and order me
My momma to tell me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money her say never mind I'm fine
(B's up!)