Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Blooded

Py I die
because!
Py I die

B's up
I'm me

Young Money is the
Let us in the door, coming in this all red to the floor
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
I got Bloods on stage, at my shows
with my Bloods, got blood on your clothes
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm soo woo

1]
Once again on, yeah I'm back in the booth
Stand at the top a tack in the roof
Still on these hoes like a mack in a
Still on my not a crack in my shoe
Rappers about me but I don't give a hoot
These niggas still lying I'm the motherfucking
Talk tough till I off your koufe
And I own my team, I'm a Maloof
They on me, I'm just trying to be Weezy
Just like Jeezy in a Lamborghini
out my mind baby and now I'm seeing 3D
Dope boy from my fitted to my DC's
All red, so these hoes who we be
We B's, Bloods, we B's
Pop, pop flow, y'all sweet peas
Getting high on a yacht, it sea weed

2]
Yeah, I advance my flow, and they must like
They like it so much, they say write that
Barking at the dog, but I bite back
I ain't CPR, I bringing they life back
Bad CPR, bad bitch on a back
Skittles on my wrist, yeah the bright pack
shine, I live where the light at
Air Force fly, me a night jet
Brand new coupe, same as the sky
The same too, y'all know I'm going to try
Cop pull me over, y'all know I'm to lie
They go up in my trunk, y'all I'm going to fry
Them niggas throwing all over my fries
So I'ma just all over them guys
Niggas darts, never hit the bull's-eye
Young Money bitch, New Orleans,

3]
Yeah, been around the rep the same thing
Been around the world it's the gang
B's up, B's up, gang, blat, blat, blat, blat, bang, bang
I told my homie Streetz you can't on life
So he popped an X and didn't sleep all night
I ain't about you, I'm just trying do me
Last album did two, I'm just do three
I am what every pair of ought to see
Bitches wish they just call and order me
My used to tell me "Get a 9 to 5"
Cash Money made her say "Never I'm fine"