Luyện nghe bài hát Bruuuh

Said I'm again to whoop ass
The blicka-blast the ratchet, man
The maddest black as lad in a savage land of grab and 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 acting as if I had shit
I was moving backwards, I coulda hit a backflip, check
I ain't never hustled for a
get the fam straight, get us out of debt shit
That shit get
I feel Dizzie Gillespie in a room packed, me call, is he? I'm
Out the womb, I was last, I'm the of 7
same day as the reverend
Birthday same day as the
Black like the pot and a kettle
shop, a monotonous fellow
Lick a shot for my niggas tryna stop the
JID up on a opp like what's poppin' kermie
Blocka, operate, doctor, surgery, IVs, gurneys, shit bag, one for eternity, hey
More the merrier, more to come 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, me a passage from Deuteronomy
Anything you can do to the demon inside of me
Inner the truth and the father, the spirit guided me
I can bleed in the booth and leave a 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
off the serial
Sack man, get the
Money in the
Pissing the urinal
Ass man in the strip club, tell em bend it
Gon it to her, she been working for it, hey
You gon make a nigga cop a for ya, hey
You the bomb, look I got a for ya, bae
Beat a nigga til he color for ya, babe
murder for you, babe
730 for ya, ay

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