Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

Don't a fuck about your man
I'm seeing what it's hitting for
(Bitch I'm sayin') How you on a kid though
You should with me girl
You know what you need
See I got to livin' life up on my own, yeah
And searching lovely for a wife to call my own,
It's all I think about at when I'm alone, yeah
Swear that I get no rest in California

Swear life is just a whole bunch of vices
biting off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in your chick ride without a license
her hold on like some vice grips
Might just call her, let her ride a baller
Look up on her face was priceless, wonder my type is
Well Mrs. lightskin with a light mix, or a light switch
chick, darkskin complexion and she righteous
I take a dyke chick if she dick
I kissed the chick and I liked it
Fucking each and every Katy Perry for the bitch
this

Light it light it, puff it puff it, it, pass it
(moving on to things)
Just sit back and relax one time, your mind
'Bout to send me back to my old
what I mean

I've been puffing, up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my niggas the plug
A thrown on drugs

I that bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth
Next time I see her might curse the out
Kicked the bitch out once she bitched out
Spit my kids out, jizzed up all in her and made the bitch bounce
Ride with a nigga mane, and you know I stay fly the jigga mane
And it figures, 'cos here is something you understand
How I just kill a man, anyways
Nowadays stressed, yes
is better off your chest, yes
Guess everybody to stay blessed, stay fresh
a nigga threats, but I'm up next, take debts

Light it light it, puff it puff it, it, pass it
(moving on to things)
Inhale exhale, relieve your of stress
some one time for your boy A$AP

I've puffing, rolling up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my niggas know the
A thrown on drugs