Luyện nghe bài hát Heathens (Freestyle)

[Hook: Tyler
All my friends are heathens take it
Wait for hem to ask you who you
Please don't any sudden moves
You don't know the of the abused

Vic Mensa]
Grew up around heathens, the streets us Tarzans
Slanging Jane, swanging out a mini van
clips for gorillas and cold killers
Percy Miller car got no limits
It wasn't always this was, I can
To nights I lead case a nigga wanna test
Number two can puncture you, wear a vest
We packing like a Lunchable, we live in constant
My history is filled with a list of regrets
Looking back at my past, doing this lap
Surprised I made it, young eyes jaded
killed my brother dead, wonder why I'd be faded
Sometimes I feel guilty for the boy who lived, I could've been the one with that knife inside my ribs
I guess God had plans for the kid when I woke up still alive on that hospital bed
I still feel violence, I got blood shot
Non-stop flights, I need 21
Give me 21 beats, there's 21
21 in the W lobby
Man trust, you can rock a or handcuffs
Either way the police gon' say pull your up
Since you in the county they don't you to stand up
Niggas say you change as soon as you get Benz up
I find it how, I'm getting money now
Them girls don't treat me like an duckling now
The same ones used to at my TC
Now it's me and Perrie, 'scuse my French but they now
why I date while I hate them I got no love
I was set an ultimatum on the bus
It's very you can walk if you don't bust
my brothers so you gotta fuck both us
Yeah, I be with heathens but I've my stripes
a SIG, I'm too pretty for fist fights
Until these niggas kill me I just live life
Cop a palace in the city, buy a ice
But y'all know me, I don't rock
Only the Roc diamonds, how I'm shining
Big broach homie, it was all about
So every roll call I make sure I'm in
Wait til they that max Jay signed him
be an astrologist how my stars aligning
I with Bad Boy like I'm Mario Winans
Puff know I got him if niggas shootin' I'm
Please don't even speak to me about
I rock drawers, my nuts Italian
And I'm from the Chi they ultra-violent
Pulling big racks out the wallet
'em "these heathens leave you bleeding
Screaming please, oh he's leaking
Get him to the church he gon' a deacon"
Running like Adidas
Demons, heaters loca, like la
Outta' world, Zetus Lapetus
I want your girl, cut her off like fetus
this track 'till a beat ain't breathing, bitch!