Luyện nghe bài hát Body Ya

Shout out to my enemies, out my competitors
Shout out to my mini-me's, I hope you do better,
Better me, better you, etcetera,
out to the followers, I will stay ahead of you

Big up to the haters, big up all you low
Biggin' you all up should make you feel a little
Big up to the fake niggas from a nigga
niggas, help you recognize a real nigga

Uh, I'm a nigga anyhow
Closet like I opened up a Vinnie's Styles
say, "We are the best"
So mami in my jeans

Yeah, street in a gang
Yeah, at you like a Twitter
Same place I see 'em, same place chalk 'em out
We speak gwap-enese, see what we talkin' 'bout

at your homie, holla at your dog
Lookin' for the competition, at them all
I say hi to her, she gonna say bye to ya
If looks kill then my style might body ya

ya, b-b-body ya
If could kill, then my style might body ya
B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, my style might body ya

Shout out to the groupies, out to my ex
sayin' fuck me so shout out to the sex
Don't get mad at me 'cause I'm on to the
All of because I ain't respond to your text

Big up to you bum bitches and your ten dresses
Big up to the big girls, y'all are so
Salty bitches tryin' to a nigga blood pressure
Grown little girls, do yo' get any fresher?

Huh? But it fresh as Loso
Monogrammed out, son, case you know so
Flow so deadly, too murderous
Known for bein' nice, that mean courteous

This is nothin' new, I'm not a
I get big checks like a lottery
Her boy dissin' ah, boy, ah
Kindly sent him on his way, the mortician hi

You better at your homie, holla at your dog
Lookin' for the competition, holla at all
I say hi to her, she gonna say bye to ya
If looks could kill then my style body ya

B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, my style might body ya
B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, my style might body ya

What it like, nigga? It's Young Funeral
Told y'all niggas I got this shit
There Is No Competition 2: The Service
What up Dram'? What it like?

What we talkin', baby?
What we talkin'
These is dead
What we talkin'
Yeah, I it, dead, nice

Niggas might as well lay in a hole
And throw dirt on they
funeral