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,
in this bitch
all red to the
And I'm soowoop
and I'm soowoop
I got bloods on
at my shows
Fuck my bloods
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
Still on hoes
like a in a suit
Still on my
not a in my shoe
Rappers talkin me
but I give a hoot (fuck 'em!)
These still lyin
I'm the muthafukin (fuck 'em!)
tough till I knock off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm a Maloof
They on me
I'm tryin to be weezy
like young jeezy
in da lima Ghini
Smoked out my baby
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 high on a yacht it seaweed

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

Yea, been the world rep the same thang
Been around the world its the same
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat blaaat bang
I tol my streets can't sleep on life
So he popped the X pill and sleep all night
I aint worried bout you I'm tryin do me
Last did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat pair 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 her say never mind I'm fine
(B's up!)