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 land of grab and dash and crash in your daddy's van
D-D-D,
Bad as the most have-inist, most swaggiest, braggy as never had
So I'm as if I never had shit
I was moving backwards, I hit a backflip, check this
I never hustled for a necklace
get the fam straight, get us out of debt shit
That 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
Birthday day as the devil
Black lock like the pot and a
shop, a monotonous fellow
Lick a shot for my tryna stop the journey
JID pull up on a opp like poppin' kermie
Blocka, operate, doctor, surgery, IVs, gurneys, shit bag, one for eternity, hey
More the merrier, to come murder me, hey
the casket, common the courtesy, hey
Head shots, too for a burglary, ooh
Red dots cause could close curtains me
I done did wrong, someone 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 booth and a tooth as a souvenir for who was here and if you hearing it, you know the spirit is imperitive, imperative, imperial
man pyramid, the peer of men, jack man with the gat
Scratching off the
man, get the pack
Money in the
Pissing the urinal
Ass man in the strip club, em bend it over
Gon give it to her, she 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
Imma for you, babe
730 for ya, ay

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