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 it, you got it, you know how I'm rockin'
never could stop it, it's stuffed in my pocket
I got up for the score and they could block it
the show, I count up in a Masi'
Tears fall the lies, despite
Hunnid bands through the of the night
you left, I ain't wanna live life
Now I'm on the in and outside
Can you make it Trap out like 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
From them rich niggas kickin' yo' back
And they should give a Rollie to who want it
Who don't 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 that on the map, ho (Gang)

1]
Turn up on a bitch I'm gone off a Perc
ho gon' fuck on a fast beat
Ben me, do the dash, keepin' up in a Vert
You get jacked out yo' shit, you can't me
Pussy nigga throwin' shots, at me
up, tell that nigga get at me
Tough love for a bitch, trap me
Pay for the then I give them the MAC free
Got a pound in the car, I'ma smoke on
Left the state for a show and I'm comin'
If he say he want smoke, no fallin' back
Want a 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 just put 40 bands inside the
manifestation, I'm callin' rare (Gang)

Now can you make it better? out like Griselda
up with Barettas, hustlin' 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, I'll sure that you get it
If you want it, you got it, you how I'm rockin'
never could stop it, it's stuffed in my pocket
I go up for the score and they never block it
After the show, I up in a Masi'
Tears from the lies, despite
Hunnid bands the time of the night
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 racks in a Dior bag
up that money, I run up the sack
Boardin' on the jet with a illegal
The shit that talk, I could tell you is cap
Up off the X and I took half
Stay energized, I fall back 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 the fur like a bear
Balenciaga, that Gucci, and
I got on all and I bought several pair
When it's up, what we 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 make it better? Trap out like
Post up Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Can you make it Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, through the night, yeah
Now, can you make it better? out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, through the night, yeah
Spin the block, stretch 'em
Wake the hood up we wet 'em
And all gon' be alright, yeah
When that wrong take your life, yeah
Gucci pressure be on top of Nike print (Shh)
From them rich niggas kickin' yo' back
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)