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 blooded
and I'm blooded
I got on stage
at my shows
Fuck my bloods
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
on these hoes
like a mack in a
on my toes
not a in my shoe
Rappers about me
but I give a hoot (fuck 'em!)
These still lyin
I'm the truth (fuck 'em!)
Talk tough I knock off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm like a
hatin on me
I'm just tryin to be
Just like young
in da bean Ghini
out my mind baby
and now I'm 3-D
boy fresh from my fitted
to my DC
All red so these know who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye flow yea ya'll sweet peas
high on a yacht call it seaweed

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

Yea, been around the world rep the same
Been around the world its the same
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat blaaat bang
I tol my streets can't sleep on life
So he the X pill and didn't 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
just wish they could call and order me
My momma used to me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money made her say never I'm fine
(B's up!)