Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Bich (Remix)

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

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

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

[Verse 3: Doll]
Bitches
Smokin' on dick, she not than me
Pop out, lil' birdie, you speak with a
your location, then Uber to me
Bitches hangin' diamonds on my face
Kick her to the curb, she ain't anyway
on the beat, then the beat gets slayed
I took it offensive, so what you say
Hi, bitch, got a .30, try it
Ball out the mall, I'm Kobe, just buy shit
Sick of bitches, they lie quick
Clip shoot a movie, now talkers, directors, you
her ass on a hike
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!

Bhad Bhabie]
Bitch!
You mad, ho
Why you so mad ,ho?

[Verse 4: Bhad
Ho, don't try me
Yeah, that's on my mama's
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 lookin' outrageous
Now the blogs handin' out
Got the world usin' my
Hoes my name in their mouth
Hope it tastes shit when they say it (don't say my name, bitch)
Barrin' out, I got Xans in me, no
Young but I'm ballin' like a CEO
Bentley truck, don't give a fuck
Came the street, Boynton Beach
Shit, they what's up
that hold no position
Come at me, 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 fuckin' with my worst shit
Doubted me, now it's all together like cursive (like cursive, bitch)
a show, I'm doin' 30 of 'em
5 million by the summer, keep the numbers
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 stop me? I swear it's a mystery
Parents so sick of me, shouts to misery
(Let kids listen to me!)
Ho, I do on a slow day
And I ain't gotta go to school a snow day
But my... in the stu so it's
Bank account look a lick
Broke ho, you look you sick
Slide on the beat it's slick
Bitch don't me to Iggy
old ho is washed and I'm lit
Wouldn't pay her to wash up my
(Bye, bitch, bye, hoe!)

Bhad Bhabie]
White J's, Porsche
wrist, white 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 save it, I it
J's, white Porsche
White wrist, white
Hi, bitch, hi,
Hi, bitch, hi,