Luyện nghe bài hát February

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

[Chorus:
Got a bitch in V-Live, she got powers (super powers, yeah)
Turn the dope into an afterhours
Got culinary skills, bitch I been a chef (chef)
Above the rim on niggas, they gon' need a ref (ref)
Yeah, realest nigga in it 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)

[Verse 1: Yo]
Fuck it, 'bout to get Bread Gang across my (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 dropout but I'm smarter than an Akademiks (big hatin')
This for all bullshit blogs play with my image (how)
If I looked this shook I probably duck in these groupie ass bitches (stampede)
Hop on the jet the Glock, G5, can't afford to stop (gone)

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

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

4: Jeezy]
Bitch I'm the ghetto, I'm a superstar (superstar, hah)
Pull up to bitch 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 super (how you livin'?)

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

[Chorus:
Got a bitch in V-Live, she got powers (super powers, yeah)
Turn the dope spot an afterhours
Got them skills, bitch I been a chef (chef)
Above the rim on these niggas, they need a ref (ref)
Yeah, nigga 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