Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Blooded

Py I die
because!
Py I die

B's up
I'm me

Young is the label
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 on stage, Bloods at my shows
Fuck with my Bloods, got on your clothes
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm soo woo

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

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

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