Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Bich (Remix)

Oh my God,
[Chorus: Bhad
White J's, Porsche
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,
I do not it or roll it (no)
It do not when I pour 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 bands in my
You niggas broke
All that flexin', stop it
I cop me an Audi, top, I'ma drop it
I pick up bitch, now them panties keep droppin'
I'll a nigga's bitch on a Sunday
One night, then I pass her back
Lil' nigga smoke, then 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 motion
That blower, you know it got back
I'm you up, bro takin' you down
you flexin' like you got that
We run through the back, get hit this Mac
We got guns like it's

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

[Verse 3: Asian
Bitches
on dick, she not better than me
Pop out, lil' birdie, you speak a beak
your location, then Uber to me
Bitches been diamonds on my face
Kick her to the curb, she ain't gang
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 Kobe, just buy shit
Sick of these bitches, they lie
Clip a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin'
her ass on a hike
I wanna kick it with her, bitch for the hype
Real pretty, her ass in a street fight
I'm flyer than these hoes like a pink kite, Asian Doll!

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

[Verse 4: Bhad
Ho, don't try me
Yeah, on my mama's chromosome
Commas run on 10, I run it up
Never wanna line up, I don't do
crazy you know I'm breakin' necks when I'm pullin' up (skrrt)
All my numbers outrageous
Now the blogs handin' out
Got the world my phrases
Hoes keep my name in mouth
Hope it tastes like shit when say it (don't say my name, bitch)
Barrin' out, I got Xans in me, no
Young but I'm ballin' like a CEO
truck, said don't give a fuck
Came from the street, Beach
Shit, they what's up
Bitches that hold no
at me, fall in my mentions
Hoes be for attention
Knock a hoe out dimension
continue my ascension (why you so mad?)
How you hoes livin' 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, keep the runnin'
Bitches showin' everything, I be (damn)
Understandin' regard, really had nothin' (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 sick of me, to their misery
(Let kids listen to me!)
Ho, I do on a slow day
And I ain't gotta go to like a snow day
But my... in the stu so it's
Bank account look a lick
Broke ho, you like you sick
on the beat like it's slick
Bitch compare me to Iggy
old ho is washed and I'm lit
Wouldn't pay her to wash up my
(Bye, bitch, bye, hoe!)

[Chorus: Bhabie]
J's, white Porsche
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 it, I throw it
White J's, white
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,