Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

1:]

I'm a put my on
Uh
I live it up like these are my days
If is money, I'm an hour past paid
Ughh, gunpowder in my
faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it like my hands hurtin'
I'm on a natural high, but I land
Some of us are lovers, most of haters
But I put up a wall, and they just
So or hate me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn from so that's why they mistaking me
I got weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All hail Weezy, call it bad
I to the script, I memorize the lines
Life is a movie that I've seen too many times
You're on the outside looking in, the blinds
And they say say never, but fuck it never mind
I've been too long
True or false, or wrong (ha ha)
Hello Weezy, welcome

And I'm a
Blunt
Polo draws
I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my growing, no matter where you're goin'
You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

I'm a blowin'
Polo showin'
I-I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, matter I got more and
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

2:]
Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them
All my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I'm with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a
have changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line two dots
money's eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at em
I'm a bad motherfucker, cause the die young
Everybody dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum
Big money, big money, pockets
Money talks, and eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood
side, My Piru Damu, I'm a

Blunt
Polo showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass

I'm a blowin'
draws showin'
I-I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my money blowing, no where you going
You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

3:]
Light that Ashton Kutsher, I'm a limit
See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a
I do it for the money, man I am a hooker
And freedom was my girl, they fucking took her
You could look into the future, it's right behind eyelids
But I don't wanna know, shit I like surprises (ha ha)
Why that, why this, why you on that why
ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum (yeah), call me ocean slim (bitch)
the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young moola, (yeah) skinnies and supras
of the beast till it pukes

Blunt
draws showin'
I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass

I'm a Blunt
Polo draws
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my money blowing, no where you going
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga