Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Bich (Remix)

Oh my God,
[Chorus: Bhad
White J's, Porsche
White wrist, horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,
I do not sniff it or it (no)
It do not when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I it
I do not it, I throw it
J's, white Porsche
White wrist, horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,

[Verse 1: YBN
nigga, got bands in my pocket
You lil' broke
All flexin', just stop it
I cop me an Audi, that top, I'ma it
I pick up your bitch, now them panties droppin'
I'll fuck a nigga's on a Sunday
One night, then I pass her 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 get on that
pistol be hot, it go in slow motion
That blower, you know it got back
I'm you up, bro takin' you down
Since you like you got that
We run through the back, get hit with Mac
We got guns like it's

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

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

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

4: Bhad Bhabie]
Ho, wanna try me
Yeah, that's on my mama's
Commas run on 10, I run it up
Never wanna up, I don't do McDonald's
Fuck crazy you know I'm breakin' necks I'm pullin' up (skrrt)
All my numbers lookin'
Now the handin' out praises
Got the usin' my phrases
Hoes keep my in their mouth
Hope it like shit when they say it (don't say my name, bitch)
Barrin' out, I got Xans in me, no
Young but I'm ballin' a damn CEO
Bentley truck, don't give a fuck
from the street, Boynton Beach
Shit, they what's up
Bitches that no position
Come at me, in my mentions
Hoes be for attention
a hoe out this dimension
Then continue my (why you so mad?)
How you livin' with no purpose?
I be venom in my verses
Bitch, you
You ain't fuckin' with my worst
me, now it's all comin' together like cursive (like cursive, bitch)
$50K a show, I'm 30 of 'em
5 by the summer, keep the numbers runnin'
Bitches everything, I be understuntin' (damn)
Understandin' your regard, really had (shit)
Shit, but now I'm breakin' and I'm makin' history (wow)
How can they me? I swear it's a mystery
Parents so of me, shouts to their misery
(Let your kids to me!)
Ho, I do millions on a day
And I ain't gotta go to school like a day
But my... in the stu so okay
Bank account like a lick
Broke ho, you look like you
Slide on the beat like slick
Bitch don't me to Iggy
That old ho is and I'm lit
Wouldn't pay her to wash up my
(Bye, bitch, bye, hoe!)

Bhad Bhabie]
White J's, Porsche
White wrist, 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, Porsche
wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,