Luyện nghe bài hát Blueberry Chills

fields,
wheels,
hillls,
blueberry 4x

This beat hit like 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

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

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

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x

Bitch I got blue
Oh yeah I got red
Oh you ain't got my
Then bitch I got head
And I got the under my bed
Two seaters and I got
I ain't wanna about numbers,
Cause they might call the feds

I know you out of mind
And you know my pockets looking lime
You only my time
You a online
you gonna 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 talk big money then
Lil fish, get ate hoe
I'm drunk as shit but I'm
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 than filet, baby
homies get shitted on
Bossing, my flows be the
Flossing, I had gingivitis
Push back hoes
Release day they
They on they toes, like tryna see the

Get in like, you at the DMV
I't' my time,
Homies need some
Like carrying a weapon
Ain't no
But yo look like they slept in
you shoulda slept in
The master
Keep

fields,
wheels,
hills,
blueberry 4x