Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry Chills

fields,
wheels,
hillls,
blueberry 4x

This beat hit hard mallets,
24, like
I stay smoking raw,
a chainsaw, trees vanish
Tell me your name, so I can it
I'm in the fast
And you at the

past you bitches
While you blow for
I hard like bitches
You on like stitches
I'm taking off, no
You behind me hitches
Stay grinding like
In the eye like snitches

white
C's in the
Up all
speakers blaring
Keep it clean, like my parents,
This my life, so you can staring

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x

I got some blue
Oh yeah I got red
Oh you got my money?
Then I got your head
And I got the under my bed
Two and I got jets
I wanna talk about numbers,
Cause they might just the feds

I you out of your mind
And you know my looking like lime
You only wasting my
You a online
What you do?
at me?
Take it to the hood
Let the have me

Step up, I got a down Ima call her
I'm out of town my ballers
And if you big money then holla
Lil fish, get ate hoe
I'm drunk as shit but I'm
I see it all in face hoe
You high, you a fake hoe

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x

I don't your opinion
You softer than filet, baby
homies get shitted on
Bossing, my flows be the
Flossing, like I had
Push them hoes
Release day they
They on toes, like tryna see the show

Get in like, you at the DMV
my time, YMCMB
Homies need some
they carrying a weapon
Ain't no
But yo clothes look they slept in
Today you slept in
The flow
Keep

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x