Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

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

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

Once 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 crack in my
Rappers talkin me
but I don't give a (fuck 'em!)
These niggas lyin
I'm the muthafukin (fuck 'em!)
Talk tough till I knock off kuff
And I own my team,
I'm like a
They on me
I'm just tryin to be
Just young jeezy
in da lima Ghini
out my mind baby
and now I'm 3-D
Dope boy 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 niggas peas
Gettin on a yacht call it seaweed

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

Yea, around the world rep the same thang
around the world 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 bout you I'm just tryin do me
Last album did 2 I'm just 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
Cash money made her say mind I'm fine
(B's up!)