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 been a (chef)
Above the rim on niggas, they gon' need a ref (ref)
Yeah, realest nigga in it since (Makaveli)
Yeah, thug motivation on my belly (yeah)
We gon' get it by any necessary (necessary)
Got my top down, fur coat, (let's go)

[Verse 1: Yo]
Fuck it, to get Bread Gang across my belly (BGE)
Hey, pinky rings like Nelly, Grammar yelling (accent)
Hey, ice storm on me hailing, I to be selling (dope)
Pull up red Wraith, 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 shook I probably would duck in these groupie ass bitches (stampede)
Hop on the jet with the Glock, G5, can't to stop (gone)

2: Jeezy]
Private jet to 305, need a yacht (hey)
Got a play in Fourth Ward, I'ma a pot (yeah)
Superman with that 'caine, bitch I'm Bruce (haha)
Super fly, the mall, call me airplane

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

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

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

[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, gon' need a ref (ref)
Yeah, realest in it since Makaveli (Makaveli)
Yeah, thug tatted on my belly (yeah)
We get it by any means necessary (necessary)
Got my top down, fur coat, (let's go)

[Outro:
Woo, go