Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this morning bool and balm
have to drank no drank a niggas nerves was balm
Was it cause last night I had bum
She got ratchet in the red dress we had a
I pulled up at the lights them niggas banging real hard
Had to tell them little never heard of yall
Tryna make a nigga lose his
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on they want the recipe
They like how you do it and then it movin'
Cause see me I usually it
nigga act stupid, like he ain't know my record ruthless
Actin' like he with the business but he ain't worth me detention
Sittin' in prison waiting' for my niggas, for money from these bitches
When niggas trippin' I be wanna start tripping'
But I'm just bicken and act like the nigga

I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and

2]
So I pull up at House
Pammy stay to my family house
And tell you something I to dig out
I digging she start tripping I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she threw a at my window
So I she ran up and Keyed my 64
See when a real nigga hit it needy bitches go
This dick is not a rental, of knew from get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly Casper but I wait until I hit to get ghost
She her brother on me straight from the ? But I ain't pussy
Real don't get it between dick and pussy
10 minutes later got a on my cell
From a nigga sound like he was fresh outta
"Like Aye nigga don't put your hands on my sister
Cause I gotta outta jail
With manslaughter a butcher
And she ain't no hooker, she ain't no
My momma her right, my little sister got sense"
I told him I test her I just stopped giving' her dick
Then I told him fuck you and hung up like

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and

3]
Gotta little later bout this and that
All drama, have to hang up like this is
I Shouldn't be talking' on the phone either I'm strapped
If the police me over, my black ass goin' back
And thats right up alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red nose pitbull of fact
Turns on some thats what street nigga slap
Right on leanna right on Spruce we in the
Now my older homie at me
some real life shit and how its 'sposed to be
So he me, get real close to me
Try to tell me bout niggas thats close to me
So I listen and I and I listen
And I had to put my bid in
Can't keep it real with niggas that ain't real with me
He to keep it P you is right
They ain't never bool they better respect your

I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and