Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this morning feelin' and balm
Ain't have to drank no drank a 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 them niggas banging real hard
Had to tell little niggas never heard of yall
Tryna make a nigga lose his
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on deck they want the
like how you do it and then keep it movin'
Cause see me I usually it
When nigga act stupid, 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, asking for from these bitches
When niggas trippin' I be wanna start tripping'
But I'm just bicken and act like the bigger

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

2]
So I up at Pammy House
Pammy stay to my family house
And you something I used to dig out
I digging she start tripping I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the she threw a brick at my window
So I stopped she ran up and 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 niggas 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 little nigga don't put your on my sister
Cause I gotta outta jail
With with a butcher
And she ain't no hooker, she no bitch
My momma raised her right, my little 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, 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

3]
Gotta call little later bout this and
All drama, to hang up like this is wack
I Shouldn't be talking' on the either cause I'm strapped
If the police pull me over, my ass goin' back
And thats right up they alley, but I a alley cat
I'm a red nose matter of fact
Turns on some jeezy thats street nigga slap
Right on right on Spruce we in the back
Now my homie hollering' at me
Bought some real life and how its 'sposed to be
So he approaches me, get close to me
Try to tell me bout some niggas thats to me
So I listen and I and I listen
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 bool they better respect your life

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