Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Blooded

Py I die
because!
Py I die

B's up
I'm me

Young Money is the
Let us in the door, coming in this bitch all red to the
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
I got Bloods on stage, at my shows
Fuck my Bloods, got blood on your clothes
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm soo woo

1]
Once again it's on, I'm back in the booth
Stand at the top a tack in the roof
Still on these like a mack in a suit
Still on my not a crack in my shoe
Rappers talking me but I don't give a hoot
These niggas lying I'm the motherfucking truth
Talk tough till I off your koufe
And I own my team, I'm like a
They on me, I'm just trying to be Weezy
Just like Young Jeezy in a
Smoked out my baby and now I'm seeing 3D
Dope boy fresh my fitted to my DC's
All red, so these know who we be
We B's, Bloods, we B's
Pop, pop flow, y'all sweet peas
Getting on a yacht, call it sea weed

2]
Yeah, I advance my flow, and must like that
They it so much, they say they write that
Barking at the dog, but I bite back
I ain't CPR, I ain't bringing they back
Bad CPR, bad on a bike back
on my wrist, yeah nigga the bright pack
I'ma shine, I live where the at
Air Force fly, call me a jet
new coupe, same color as the sky
The dash same too, know I'm going to try
Cop me over, y'all know I'm going to lie
They go up in my trunk, y'all I'm going to fry
Them throwing salt all over my fries
So I'ma just walk all them guys
Niggas darts, never hit the bull's-eye
Young Money bitch, New Orleans,

3]
Yeah, been around the rep the same thing
Been around the it's the same gang
B's up, B's up, gang, blat, blat, blat, blat, bang, bang
I told my homie Streetz you can't on life
So he popped an X and didn't sleep all night
I ain't worried about you, I'm trying do me
Last album did two, I'm just do three
I am every pair of eyes ought to see
Bitches wish they could just and order me
My momma used to me "Get a 9 to 5"
Cash made her say "Never mind I'm fine"