Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

[Lil' talking]
Py til I die,
because,
pyru, b's up,
I'm me

Young is the label
Let us in the door,
comin in bitch
all red to the
And I'm soowoop
and I'm blooded
I got bloods on
at my shows
Fuck my bloods
got on your cloths
And I'm soowoop (2x's)

Once its on,
yea I'm in the booth
at the top
like a tac in the
Still on hoes
like a in a suit
Still on my
not a crack in my
Rappers talkin me
but I don't a hoot (fuck 'em!)
These niggas lyin
I'm the truth (fuck 'em!)
tough till I knock off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm like a
hatin on me
I'm tryin to be weezy
Just like young
in da lima bean
Smoked out my mind
and now I'm 3-D
Dope boy fresh my fitted
to my DC
All red so these know who we be
We B's we B's
flow yea ya'll niggas sweet peas
Gettin high on a yacht call it

Yea, I my flow
and must like that
They it so much,
they say write that
at the dog,
but I don't back
I CPR
I aint bringin they life
CVR
bad bitch on a bite
on my wrist,
yea nigga the bright
Ima shine, I where da light at
fly call me a nike check
Brand new coupe same as the sky
The dash say 2, lord I'm gon try
Cop me over lord know I'm gon lie
go up in my trunk lord know I'm gon fry
Them niggas throwin salt all my fries
So ima just walk all them guys
Niggas throwin darts hit the bullseye
money bitch new orleans east side

Yea, been the world rep the same thang
Been around the world its the gang
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat bang bang
I tol my streets can't sleep on life
So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all
I worried bout you I'm just tryin do me
Last did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat every pair of eyes see
Bitches just wish they could call and me
My momma to tell me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money made her say never I'm fine
(B's up!)