Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this morning feelin' and balm
Ain't have to drank no drank a niggas nerves was
Was it cause last night I had bum
She got ratchet in the red we had a bomb
Then I pulled up at the lights them niggas banging hard
Had to tell them niggas never heard of yall
Tryna make a lose his composure
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 keep it
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 wanna start
But I'm just bicken and act the bigger nigga

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

2]
So I pull up at House
Pammy next to my family house
And you something I used to dig out
I stopped 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 bitches go schizo
This is not a rental, should 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 niggas don't get it between dick and
10 minutes later got a on my cell
From a sound like he was fresh outta jail
"Like Aye little don't put your hands on my sister
Cause I just gotta jail
manslaughter with a butcher
And she ain't no hooker, she no bitch
My momma raised her right, my sister got sense"
I told him I ain't test her I just giving' her dick
Then I told him fuck you and hung up click

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

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

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