Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

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

Young money is the
Let us in the door,
comin in this
all red to the
And I'm blooded
and I'm blooded
I got bloods on
bloods at my
Fuck my bloods
got on your cloths
And I'm soowoop (2x's)

Once its on,
yea I'm in the booth
at the top
like a tac in the
Still on these
like a in a suit
Still on my
not a crack in my
talkin 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 a Maloof
They on me
I'm just to be weezy
Just like young
in da bean Ghini
Smoked out my mind
and now I'm 3-D
Dope boy fresh my fitted
to my DC
All red so hoes know who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye yea ya'll niggas sweet peas
Gettin on a yacht call it seaweed

Yea, I my flow
and must like that
like it so much,
they say they write
at the dog,
but I bite back
I CPR
I aint bringin they life
CVR
bad bitch on a bite
on my wrist,
yea nigga the bright
Ima shine, I live where da at
fly call me a nike check
Brand new same color as the sky
The dash say 2, know I'm gon try
Cop me over lord know I'm gon lie
They go up in my trunk know I'm gon fry
Them niggas salt all over my fries
So ima walk all over them guys
throwin darts never hit the bullseye
Young money new orleans east side

Yea, been around the rep the same thang
around the world its the same 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 sleep all
I aint bout you I'm just tryin do me
Last album did 2 I'm just do 3
I am wat every of eyes oughta see
Bitches just they could call and order me
My used to tell me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money made her say never I'm fine
(B's up!)