Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up morning feelin' bool and balm
Ain't have to no drank a niggas nerves was balm
Was it last night I had some bum
She got ratchet in the red dress we had a
Then I pulled up at the lights them banging real hard
Had to them little niggas never heard of yall
Tryna make a nigga his composure
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on they want the recipe
They how you do it and then keep it movin'
Cause see me I lose 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 for my niggas, asking for money from these bitches
When niggas start trippin' I be start tripping'
But I'm just bicken and act like the nigga

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

2]
So I up at Pammy House
Pammy stay next to my 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 nigga hit it bitches go schizo
This dick is not a rental, should of knew get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly Casper but I wait until I hit to get ghost
She called her brother on me straight from the ? But I ain't
Real niggas get it between dick and pussy
10 later got a call on my cell
From a nigga sound like he was outta jail
"Like Aye little don't put your hands on my sister
Cause I just gotta jail
With manslaughter a butcher
And she ain't no hooker, she ain't no
My momma raised her right, my sister got sense"
I him I ain't test her I just stopped giving' her dick
Then I told him you and hung up like click

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

3]
Gotta call little bout this and that
All drama, to hang up like this is wack
I Shouldn't be talking' on the phone either cause I'm
If the police pull me over, my black ass back
And thats right up alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red nose pitbull matter of
Turns on some jeezy thats what street slap
Right on leanna right on Spruce we in the
Now my older homie at me
Bought some real life and how its 'sposed to be
So he me, get real close to me
Try to tell me some niggas thats close to me
So I listen and I listen and I
And I had to put my bid in
Can't keep it real some 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, 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