Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry Chills

fields,
wheels,
hillls,
blueberry 4x

This hit hard like mallets,
24, karats
I stay raw, organics
a chainsaw, trees vanish
Tell me name, so I can forget it
I'm in the lane
And you at the

Blow you bitches
While you for riches
I hard like bitches
You holding on stitches
I'm off, no glitches
You behind me like
Stay grinding like
In the eye lens like

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

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x

Bitch I got some
Oh yeah I got red
Oh you got my money?
Then bitch I got your
And I got the under my bed
Two and I got jets
I ain't wanna about numbers,
Cause they just call the feds

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

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

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x

I don't need your
You softer minion filet, baby
Fake get shitted on
Bossing, my flows be the
Flossing, I had gingivitis
Push back them
Release day they
They on they toes, tryna see the show

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

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x