Luyện nghe bài hát Slime Belief

(Hey-ah, yeah, hey-ah, yeah, hey-ah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey-ah, yeah, hey-ah, yeah, ah) Hey ma, it do?
(Straight up)

If you want it, you got it, you know how I'm
They never could stop it, it's in my pocket
I got up for the score and they could block it
After the show, I count up in a
fall from the lies, despite
Hunnid bands the time of the night
When you left, I ain't live life
Now I'm happy on the in and
Can you make it better? Trap out like
up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Spin the block, stretch 'em
Wake the up when we wet 'em
And it's all gon' be alright,
When that wrong choice take life, yeah
pressure be on top of that Nike print
From them rich niggas yo' back door
And should give a Rollie to niggas who want it
Who know a thing but trap, though
Blue faces, I put over nat hoes
The shit we sellin' will make you relapse, though
I'm slippin', run up and get clapped, ho
I put North on the map, ho (Gang)

1]
Turn up on a bitch I'm gone off a Perc
That ho gon' fuck on a beat
Ben me, do the dash, keepin' up in a Vert
You get out yo' shit, you can't text me
Pussy nigga throwin' shots, at me
Strapped up, that nigga get at me
Tough love for a bitch, won't me
Pay for the body then I give them the MAC
Got a pound in the car, smoke on that
Left the for a show and I'm comin' back
If he say he want smoke, no fallin' back
Want a for the play, I'ma blow the strap
He usin' his head, put it in his lap
He ain't 'bout it, could that he only rap
I just put 40 inside the trap
Every manifestation, I'm rare (Gang)

Now can you make it Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night,
Tell bust a right, yeah
Hop out, gun flames the night, yeah
You how I'm rockin', you know that I'm with it
You loyal to me, I'll make that you get it
If you want it, you got it, you know how I'm
They never could stop it, stuffed in my pocket
I go up for the score and they never could it
After the show, I up in a Masi'
fall from the lies, despite
Hunnid bands through the time of the
When you left, I ain't wanna live
Now I'm happy on the in and
2]

Pick it up, it out, watch it come back
Got a whole hunnid in a Dior bag
Count up money, I run up the sack
Boardin' on the jet a illegal strap
The shit that they talk, I could you is cap
Up off the X and I took half
Stay energized, I fall back from the
Put a half in my way, pay off the staff
I feel like it no bitch I can't have
Saint Laurent boot the fur like a bear
Balenciaga, that Gucci, and
I got on all three and I bought pair
When up, what we slidin' in, duckin' from 12
Time wise, clockwise, I never (No)
no slackin', we hustlin', we on this for real
If we don't get it, we take it, you know it is

Can you it better? Trap out like Griselda
up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Can you it better? Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, hustlin' the night, yeah
Now, can you make it better? Trap out like
up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Spin the block, finna 'em
the hood up when we wet 'em
And all gon' be alright, yeah
When that wrong choice your life, yeah
pressure be on top of that Nike print (Shh)
From them rich kickin' yo' back door
And they should give a to niggas who want it
Who don't a thing but trap, though
Blue faces, I put that nat hoes
The shit that we will make you relapse, though
I'm slippin', run up and get clapped, ho
I put that on the map, ho (Gang)