Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

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

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, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and

2]
So I pull up at Pammy
Pammy next to my family house
And tell you something I to dig out
I stopped she start tripping I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she a brick at my window
So I she ran up and Keyed my 64
See when a real hit it needy bitches go schizo
This dick is not a rental, should of from get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly like Casper but I until I hit to get ghost
She called her on me straight from the ? But I ain't pussy
Real don't get it between dick and pussy
10 minutes got a call on my cell
From a nigga like he was fresh outta jail
"Like Aye nigga don't put your hands on my sister
Cause I gotta outta jail
With manslaughter a butcher
And she no hooker, she ain't no bitch
My raised 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 up like click

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

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

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