Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

Put my on

Uh, I live it up in these like my last
If is money, I'm an hour past paid
Ugh, gunpowder in my
Niggas faker than some in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down my hands hurting
I'm on a natural high, but I land
Some of us are lovers, of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and they wallpaper
So love or hate me, I hate-free
say we learn from mistakes, well that's why they mistake 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 say never say never, but fuck your never mind
I've been gone too
or false, right or wrong, haha
Hello Weezy, home

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

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

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

blowin'
Polo draws
I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma

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

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

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

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

I've been gone too
or false, right or wrong

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

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

Weezy, welcome home (welcome home)
It's young mula,
Young mula, (young mula baby)

I've been gone too
True or false, right or
Hello Weezy, home yeah