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 how I'm rockin'
They never could stop it, stuffed in my pocket
I got up for the score and never could block it
After the show, I up in a Masi'
Tears fall the lies, despite
bands through the time of the night
When you left, I wanna live life
Now I'm on the in and outside
Can you it better? Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, through the night, yeah
Spin the block, stretch 'em
Wake the up when we wet 'em
And it's all gon' be alright,
that wrong choice take your life, yeah
Gucci pressure be on top of that Nike
From rich niggas kickin' yo' back door
And they should give a Rollie to who want it
Who know a thing but trap, though
Blue faces, I put that nat hoes
The shit that we sellin' will you relapse, though
I'm slippin', run up and get clapped, ho
I put that on the map, ho (Gang)

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

Now can you make it better? Trap out like
Post up with Barettas, through the night, yeah
Tell Jugg a right, yeah
Hop out, gun through the night, yeah
You know how I'm rockin', you that I'm with it
You loyal to me, make sure that you get it
If you want it, you got it, you how I'm rockin'
They never could it, it's stuffed in my pocket
I go up for the score and they never could it
After the show, I up in a Masi'
Tears fall the lies, despite
Hunnid bands the time of the night
When you left, I wanna live life
Now I'm happy on the in and
2]

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

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