Luyện nghe bài hát February

[Intro: Jeezy & Yo]
Yeah, oh
up
Bagg me out
Look, go

[Chorus:
Got a bitch in V-Live, she got super (super powers, yeah)
the dope spot into an afterhours
Got them culinary skills, bitch I a chef (chef)
Above the rim on these niggas, they need a ref (ref)
Yeah, realest nigga in it Makaveli (Makaveli)
Yeah, thug motivation on my belly (yeah)
We gon' get it by any means (necessary)
Got my top down, fur coat, (let's go)

1: Moneybagg Yo]
Fuck it, 'bout to get Bread Gang my belly (BGE)
Hey, pinky like Nelly, Country Grammar yelling (accent)
Hey, ice on me hailing, I used to be selling (dope)
up red Wraith, hurt they heart, February (crystal)
High school dropout but I'm smarter an Akademiks (big hatin')
This for all bullshit blogs tryna with my image (how)
If I looked this shook I probably would duck in these ass bitches (stampede)
Hop on the jet the Glock, G5, can't afford to stop (gone)

[Verse 2:
Private jet to 305, I'ma a yacht (hey)
Got a play in Ward, I'ma need a pot (yeah)
Superman with that 'caine, bitch I'm Wayne (haha)
Super fly, bought the mall, call me

3: Moneybagg Yo]
My red (red), her hair red (red)
Her belt red (red), that's
These new (blue), they been dead (prez)
Like a fat kid, I fed (been ate)
Yeah (ugh), dope like Fetty, I don't use a scaley (triple beam)
My plug show me love, we locked in cellys (federal)

[Verse 4:
Bitch I'm from the ghetto, I'm a (superstar, hah)
Pull up to this in a super car (skrrt)
Neck chill with them birds, I got super (super paid)
Got a crib up in the 'burbs, bitch it's laid (how you livin'?)

[Verse 5: Yo]
Got a house outside the sittin' on plenty acres (Bagg's world)
Plus I'm smokin' acres, Backwood hit hookah vapors (woo)
I'm plenty paper, big bag like I pulled a caper (heist)
Sippin' flavors, yellow, fuck it, I'm a Laker (fuck it)

Jeezy]
Got a in V-Live, she got super powers (super powers, yeah)
Turn the dope into an afterhours
Got them skills, bitch I been a chef (chef)
Above the rim on niggas, they gon' need a ref (ref)
Yeah, nigga in it since Makaveli (Makaveli)
Yeah, thug tatted on my belly (yeah)
We gon' get it by any means (necessary)
Got my top down, fur coat, (let's go)

[Outro:
Woo, go