Luyện nghe bài hát Bruuuh

Said I'm back to whoop ass
The blicka-blast the ratchet, man
The maddest black as lad in a savage land of and dash and crash in your daddy's van
D-D-D,
Bad as the have-inist, most swaggiest, braggy as never had anything
So I'm as if I never had shit
I was moving backwards, I hit a backflip, check this
I ain't never for a necklace
Tryna get the fam straight, get us out of debt
shit get testy
I feel Dizzie Gillespie in a packed, me call, is he? I'm precious
Out the womb, I was last, I'm the of 7
Birthday day as the reverend
same day as the devil
Black lock the pot and a kettle
Wreck shop, a fellow
Lick a shot for my niggas stop the journey
JID pull up on a opp like what's kermie
Blocka, operate, doctor, surgery, IVs, gurneys, shit bag, one for eternity, hey
More the merrier, more to murder me, hey
Close the casket, the courtesy, hey
shots, too personal for a burglary, ooh
Red dots cause could close curtains me
I done did wrong, send up vertically
Horizontally, read me a passage from
you can do to conquer the demon inside of me
Inner the truth and the father, the spirit guided me
I can bleed in the and leave a tooth as a souvenir for who was here and if you hearing it, you know the spirit is imperitive, imperative, imperial
Black man pyramid, the peer of men, man with the gat
Scratching off the
man, get the pack
Money in the
Pissing the urinal
Ass man in the club, tell em bend it over
Gon give it to her, she been for it, hey
You gon make a cop a burger for ya, hey
You the bomb, I got a turban for ya, bae
Beat a nigga til he purple for ya, babe
murder for you, babe
730 for ya, ay

Swervin', swervin',
Skrttin', skrttin',
Servin', servin',
Everything I done, it comes circle
Workin', workin', workin',