Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

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

Young money is the
Let us in the door,
comin in this
all red to the
And I'm soowoop
and I'm soowoop
I got on stage
at my shows
Fuck with my
got blood on cloths
And I'm blooded (2x's)

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

Yea, I advance my
and they must that
They it so much,
they say write that
at the dog,
but I don't bite
I CPR
I aint they life back
CVR
bad on a bite back
on my wrist,
yea nigga the bright
Ima shine, I live where da at
fly call me a nike check
Brand new coupe color as the sky
The dash say 2, know I'm gon try
Cop pull me over lord I'm gon lie
They go up in my trunk know I'm gon fry
Them niggas throwin all over my fries
So ima just walk all over guys
throwin darts never hit the bullseye
Young money bitch new east side

Yea, been around the world rep the same
around the world its the same gang
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat bang bang
I tol my homie streets can't sleep on
So he popped the X pill and sleep all night
I aint bout you I'm just tryin do me
album did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat every pair of oughta see
Bitches just wish they could and order me
My used to tell me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money made her say never mind I'm
(B's up!)