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,
in this bitch
all red to the
And I'm blooded
and I'm blooded
I got bloods on
at my shows
Fuck with my
got blood on your
And I'm soowoop (2x's)

again its on,
yea I'm in the booth
at the top
like a tac in the
on these hoes
like a mack in a
on my toes
not a in my shoe
Rappers about me
but I don't give a (fuck 'em!)
niggas still lyin
I'm the muthafukin (fuck 'em!)
Talk till I knock off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm a Maloof
hatin on me
I'm just tryin to be
Just like jeezy
in da lima Ghini
out my mind baby
and now I'm 3-D
Dope boy fresh from my
to my DC
All red so these know who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye flow yea ya'll niggas peas
Gettin high on a call it seaweed

Yea, I advance my
and they must that
They it so much,
they say they write
at the dog,
but I bite back
I CPR
I aint bringin they life
CVR
bad bitch on a bite
on my wrist,
yea the bright pack
Ima shine, I live da light at
Airforce fly me a nike check
Brand new coupe color as the sky
The dash say 2, lord I'm gon try
Cop pull me over lord I'm gon lie
They go up in my trunk know I'm gon fry
niggas throwin salt all over my fries
So ima just all over them guys
throwin darts never hit the bullseye
Young bitch new orleans east side

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