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 this
all red to the
And I'm blooded
and I'm blooded
I got on stage
bloods at my
Fuck with my
got on your cloths
And I'm blooded (2x's)

Once its on,
yea I'm in the booth
at the top
like a tac in the
on these hoes
like a mack in a
on my toes
not a in my shoe
talkin about me
but I don't give a (fuck 'em!)
These still lyin
I'm the muthafukin (fuck 'em!)
Talk tough till I knock off kuff
And I own my team,
I'm like a
hatin on me
I'm just tryin to be
Just like young
in da lima Ghini
Smoked out my mind
and now I'm 3-D
Dope boy from my fitted
to my DC
All red so these know who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye flow yea niggas sweet peas
Gettin high on a yacht it seaweed

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

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