Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Bich (Remix)

Oh my God,
Bhad Bhabie]
White J's, white
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,
I do not sniff it or it (no)
It do not drip when I it (no)
I do not run, I it
I do not save it, I it
White J's, white
White wrist, horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,

[Verse 1: YBN
Lil' nigga, got in my pocket
You lil' broke
All that flexin', stop it
I cop me an Audi, that top, I'ma it
I pick up bitch, now them panties keep droppin'
I'll fuck a bitch on a Sunday
One night, then I her back Monday
Lil' nigga want smoke, it's gunplay
Caught him in the field, him on the runway
We packin', you lackin', you talkin', so
Yeah we finna get on
That pistol be hot, it go in slow
blower, you know it got blow back
I'm stickin' you up, bro takin' you
you flexin' like you got that
We run the back, get hit with this Mac
We got guns like it's

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Bhad
Ayy, ayy (hi, bitch)
She got FaceTime, I'ma Skype it
Get her head one time, her, "Bye, bitch"
an all white Bentley on my right wrist
I might take her on the jet if I it
Side bitch,
If I dick her one time, what she buy me?
Come out the sky like I'm E.T
Fuck that, bitch, my ring 3D
Young CEO, I sign ya
Quarter mil' on my neck, blind ya
Cut her off, she ain't havin' no
Bitch bad, still no purses
[Chorus: Bhad
White J's, Porsche
wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,

[Verse 3: Asian
deceased
Smokin' on dick, she not than me
Pop out, lil' birdie, you speak with a
Send your location, then to me
Bitches been hangin' diamonds on my
Kick her to the curb, she ain't anyway
Asian on the beat, then the beat gets
I it offensive, so watch what you say
Hi, bitch, got a .30, try it
Ball out the mall, I'm like Kobe, just buy
Sick of these bitches, lie quick
Clip a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin'
Send her ass on a
I don't wanna kick it her, bitch for the hype
Real pretty, beat her ass in a fight
Know I'm flyer these hoes like a pink kite, Asian Doll!

[Interlude: Bhad
Bitch!
You mad, ho
Why you so mad ,ho?

4: Bhad Bhabie]
Ho, wanna try me
Yeah, on my mama's chromosome
run on 10, since I run it up
Never wanna up, I don't do McDonald's
crazy you know I'm breakin' necks when I'm pullin' up (skrrt)
All my numbers outrageous
Now the blogs out praises
Got the usin' my phrases
Hoes keep my in their mouth
Hope it tastes like when they say it (don't say my name, bitch)
Barrin' out, I got Xans in me, no
Young but I'm like a damn CEO
Bentley truck, said give a fuck
Came from the street, Beach
Shit, they know up
that hold no position
Come at me, in my mentions
Hoes be thirsty for
Knock a hoe out this
Then my ascension (why you so mad?)
How you hoes with no purpose?
I be venom in my verses
Bitch, you
You ain't fuckin' with my shit
Doubted me, now it's all together like cursive (like cursive, bitch)
$50K a show, I'm 30 of 'em
5 million by the summer, the numbers runnin'
Bitches showin' everything, I be (damn)
Understandin' your regard, had nothin' (shit)
Shit, but now I'm breakin' records and I'm makin' (wow)
How can they stop me? I swear it's a
Parents so of me, shouts to their misery
(Let your listen to me!)
Ho, I do millions on a day
And I ain't gotta go to school a snow day
But my... in the stu so okay
Bank account look a lick
Broke ho, you look like you
Slide on the beat like slick
Bitch compare me to Iggy
old ho is washed and I'm lit
Wouldn't pay her to up my whip
(Bye, bitch, bye, hoe!)

[Chorus: Bhabie]
White J's, white
wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,
I do not it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I it (no)
I do not run, I it
I do not it, I throw it
White J's, white
White wrist, horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,