Luyện nghe bài hát Flewed Out

Damn, this beat so
out

[Verse 1: Shane]
play it at night, girls ringin' my phone
I can't at night, 'cause I don't like to sleep alone
When I was high, think I sat down, I had a real talk with my
a real bitch, you know why?
'Cause she me she don't really need me
I that shit in my Fanta
I was runnin' Atlanta
I can't her she a dancer
I can't [?] a scammer
[?] got no manners
Don't give a fuck your man is
Don't wanna for no cameras
And I that bitch out like I planned it

Kodie Shane]
Bad lil bitch got out
I just took one I'm on the moon now
Diamonds on me wet a pool now
Way too hot, gotta cool
She a bad little got flewed out, hey
She a bad little bitch got out, hey
Bad lil got flewed out
I just took another one I'm on the moon now,
Way too hot, gotta down
out, hey

[Verse 2: Gates]
Lied to myself again, would you
I was only fuckin with the weed
But I'm gettin' playa numbers on the
And they [?] payin' 40 for a
nigga dope but [?]
I point at the platinum color tree
with the touchin' I'ma go to squeezin'
Don't like the [?] go to bleachin'
Racks in my [?] left with a scratch
a gang of hoes, [?]
Text from ex, sent me the at
[?], served like a
[?] tennis
On the internet, quick metaphor, men back and
Basketball quarter like fourth
[?] outside the door
Please leave your so you can't record
Not that I don't trust you shit so when you disgruntle
[?] when you get bored
Pull hair, fuckin' til you get sore
[?] Spanish,