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, it's in my pocket
I got up for the score and never could block it
After the show, I count up in a
Tears fall the lies, despite
Hunnid bands through the time of the
When you left, I ain't wanna life
Now I'm on the in and outside
Can you make it Trap out like Griselda
up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Spin the block, stretch 'em
the hood up when we wet 'em
And all gon' be alright, yeah
that wrong choice take your life, yeah
Gucci pressure be on top of Nike print
From them rich niggas kickin' yo' back
And they should give a Rollie to who want it
Who don't know a thing but trap,
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 North on the map, ho (Gang)

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

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

Pick it up, throw it out, watch it back
Got a whole hunnid in a Dior bag
Count up money, I run up the sack
Boardin' on the jet with a strap
The shit they talk, I could tell you is cap
Up off the X and I took half
Stay energized, I back from the tabs
Put a half in my way, I'ma pay off the
I feel like it ain't no bitch I can't
Saint Laurent boot with the fur like a
Balenciaga, that Gucci, and
I got on all three and I bought several
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 it, you know what it is

Can you make it better? out like Griselda
Post up Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Can you make it better? Trap out Griselda
Post up with Barettas, hustlin' the night, yeah
Now, can you make it better? Trap out Griselda
Post up with Barettas, hustlin' the night, yeah
Spin the block, stretch 'em
Wake the up when we wet 'em
And all gon' be alright, yeah
When that wrong choice take your life,
pressure 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 know a thing but trap, though
Blue faces, I put that nat hoes
The that we sellin' will make you relapse, though
I'm slippin', run up and get clapped, ho
I put North on the map, ho (Gang)