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 them culinary skills, bitch I been a (chef)
Above the rim on these niggas, they gon' 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)

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

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

3: Moneybagg 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)
Yeah (ugh), eyeball dope Fetty, I don't use a scaley (triple beam)
My plug show me love, we locked in like (federal)

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

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

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