Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Bitch

[Verse 1 - Azealia
I smoke and get high Project Pat
Leave a nigga in the trap like a rat
You fuck with my money bust a hole through ya hat
And you rotting in the sewer, you the water on tap
me and my bitches don't play no more
Bum a nigga while he picks the juice at the store
Get him for his Christian Diors and Mauri
called the cops so we said "Come in, chase us"
Jesting every skater for his skateboard
Wearing BBC denim, nigga, I'mma yours
shake floors in my dry denim jeans
Black tee, black hair, and my lip clean
I move like scene when I dip across the
Got makeup leave the ticket on the
I'm looking for the cash I'm tryna' cop the double-trunks
Boys act stupid so you know got to double-bump

- Lime]
You're a like no other
You lift me when I'm down and
You me care for you every day
no other in my life but you
Yeah,

2 - Azealia]
You the way Sevens stay up on my hip
But the nigga don't never got something in they
Grip-grip got the chrome zip aimed at lip
seen a young bitch pop like this
Yup, and the niggas like this
in the middle of my nice tits
Diesel and I'm than your flight is
On Verde day y'all playin' the kites is
Stay steamin' where the is
Y'all bitches still at the prices
See through like a psychic
mad cause her man wanna pipe this
She could fuck around and get chopped into
Body in the gutter where the crap dice is
And that be a cold case
They found her head, it was missing her whole
See I'm a scratched CD, I don't play
And I reach for the and spray
I spray just like Air Wick and
But you won't smell white lilies and
Wow little girl sounds insane
been listening to Wayne and piffing up the brain
Long black weave and a few chains
Semi-automatic and some real brain

[Hook -
- Azealia]
I spit heavy on the like I'm tryna' get the taste out
Them other on it like they got the cake mouth
Seventeen, hot since I came out
Got every whack rapper shaking like a pouch
I make out I send a nigga's face off
to the left, boy you gotta break out
Don't let the door hit you the good lord split you
And the fifth will pool on the floor with you
better get like me
Fuck love I keep a tricks up my sleeve
So when one leaves another in the elevator
So take the stairs, not the
- Lime]