Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry Chills

fields,
wheels,
hillls,
blueberry 4x

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

past you bitches
While you for riches
I ball like bitches
You on like stitches
I'm taking off, no
You me like hitches
grinding like bitches
In the eye like snitches

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

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x

Bitch I got blue
Oh I got some red
Oh you got my money?
bitch I got your head
And I got the under my bed
Two and I got jets
I ain't wanna talk numbers,
they might just call the feds

I know you out of your
And you know my pockets like lime
You wasting my time
You a gangster
What you do?
at me?
Take it to the bitch
Let the have me

Step up, I got a bitch Ima call her
I'm out of town my ballers
And if you talk big money then
Lil fish, get ate hoe
I'm drunk as but I'm capable
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 minion filet,
Fake homies get on
Bossing, my flows be the
Flossing, I had gingivitis
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 some checkin'
Like they carrying a
no disrespecting
But yo clothes look like slept in
Today you slept in
The master
Keep

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x