Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

Put my on

Uh, I it up in these like my last days
If time is money, I'm an past paid
Ugh, gunpowder in my
Niggas faker than flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I perfect
Some of us are lovers, most of haters
But I put up a wall, and just wallpaper
So love or me, I stay hate-free
They say we learn mistakes, well that's why they mistake me
I got some on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All Weezy, call it bad weather
I to the script, I memorize the lines
'Cause life is a movie I've seen too many times
You're on the looking in, close the blinds
And say never say never, but fuck your never mind
I've been gone too
True or false, or wrong, haha
Hello Weezy, home

Yeah and
blowin'
Polo showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my money growing, no matter where you're
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass Imma

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

Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on bitches
All my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward the scissors
is a choice, and death is a decision
Times changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the like a line between two dots
Young money's eating, the label fatter
And yea, the turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em
I'm a bad motherfucker, 'cause the good die
selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum yeah
Big money, big money, pockets
Money talks, and motherfuckers
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood
East side, My Piru Damu,

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

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

Light that Ashton Kusher, I'm a limit
See dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a
And was my girl, until they fucking took her
You can into the future, its right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, 'cause shit I surprises
Why that, why this, why you on that why
ask me why, I say Y-M
Beach bum, call me ocean slim
Drop the top, look up and the sky grin
Young moola, skinnies and Supras
Belly of the till it puke us

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

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

I've been too long
True or false, or wrong

I've been gone too long
True or false, or wrong

Said been gone too long
True or false, right or wrong

Hello Weezy, welcome (welcome home)
young mula, baby
Young mula, (young mula baby)

I've been too long
or false, right or wrong
Hello Weezy, welcome yeah