Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this feelin' bool 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 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 nigga his composure
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on deck they the recipe
They like how you do it and then keep it
see me I usually lose it
When nigga act stupid, like he 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 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 Pammy
Pammy next to my family house
And tell you I used to dig out
I stopped digging she start I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she threw a brick at my
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, should of knew get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly like but I wait until I hit to get ghost
She called her brother on me straight from the ? But I pussy
Real niggas get it between dick and pussy
10 minutes got a call on my cell
From a nigga sound like he was fresh outta
"Like Aye little don't put your hands on my sister
Cause I gotta outta jail
With manslaughter with a
And she no hooker, she ain't no bitch
My raised her right, my little sister got sense"
I told him I ain't test her I just stopped 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 little later bout this and that
All drama, have to hang up this is wack
I Shouldn't be on the phone either cause I'm strapped
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 matter of fact
Turns on some thats what street nigga slap
Right on right on Spruce we in the back
Now my older hollering' at me
Bought real life shit and how its 'sposed to be
So he me, get real close to me
Try to tell me bout some thats close to me
So I and I listen 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 to keep it P you is right
They ain't never bool they respect your life

I'm bool, and bollective
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