Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this morning feelin' and balm
Ain't have to drank no a niggas nerves was balm
Was it last night I had some bum
She got ratchet in the red dress we had a
I pulled up at the lights them niggas banging real hard
Had to tell them little never heard of yall
make a nigga lose his composure
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on deck they want the
They like how you do it and keep it movin'
Cause see me I usually it
nigga act stupid, like he ain't know my record ruthless
Actin' like he with the business but he worth me down' detention
in prison waiting' for my niggas, asking for money from these bitches
When niggas start I be wanna start tripping'
But I'm just bicken and act the bigger nigga

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and

2]
So I up at Pammy House
Pammy stay next to my house
And tell you something I to dig out
I stopped she start tripping I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she a brick at my window
So I stopped she ran up and my 64
See a real nigga hit it needy bitches go schizo
This dick is not a rental, should of from get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly like Casper but I wait I hit to get ghost
She her brother on me straight from the ? But I ain't pussy
niggas don't get it between dick and pussy
10 minutes got a call on my cell
From a sound like he was fresh outta jail
"Like Aye little don't put your hands on my sister
Cause I gotta outta jail
With manslaughter with a
And she no hooker, she ain't no bitch
My momma her right, my little sister got sense"
I told him I ain't test her I stopped giving' her dick
I told him fuck you and hung up like click

I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and

3]
Gotta call little bout this and that
All drama, have to hang up like this is
I Shouldn't be talking' on the phone either I'm strapped
If the pull me over, my black ass goin' back
And thats up they alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red nose matter of fact
Turns on some jeezy thats what street slap
Right on leanna right on we in the back
Now my older hollering' at me
Bought real life shit and how its 'sposed to be
So he approaches me, get close to me
Try to tell me bout some niggas close to me
So I and I listen and I listen
And I had to put my bid in
Can't keep it with some niggas that ain't real with me
He to keep it P you is right
ain't never bool they better respect your life

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and