Luyện nghe bài hát Blood On The Leaves

Strange fruit hanging from the trees
on the leaves

I need to clear my mind now
been racin' since the summertime
Now I'm holdin' the summer now
And all I want is what I buy now
Cause I got the money on me right now
And I you to wait
I told you to wait
So I'mma a little more time now
Cause I got the money on me right now
And I thought you could
Yeah, I you could wait
These bitches me
All somethin' out me
Then talk about me
Would be lost me
We been somebody
Thought you'd be 'bout it
Now I you not it
So get on with it

We could've somebody
Instead you had to somebody
Let's take it to the first party
When you tried your first
And came out of body
And came out of body
Running down the lobby
And you was screamin' you love me
Before the tore ya
Before the stole ya
Remember we were so
When I hold you
the glory
I know there wrong with me
strange is happening

You could've somebody
We ugh, we could've been somebody
Or was it all our party
When we tried our molly
And out of our body
And out of our body
Before call lawyers
Before you to destroy us
How you lie to the lawyers?
like I don't even know ya
I gotta bring it back to the

Fuck them other niggas I'm down with my niggas
Fuck them other niggas cause I'm down my niggas
Fuck other niggas cause I'm down with my niggas
I ride with my niggas, die for my

To all my second string bitches, tryna get a
Trying to get a baby, now you talkin'
I don't give a damn if you used to to Jay-Z
He ain't with you, he with Beyoncé, you need to stop actin'
She Instagram herself #BadBitchAlert
He Instagram his watch like
He wanna see that ass in reverse
Two-thousand-dollar bag with no cash in purse
Now you courtside, wifey on the other side
Gotta keep 'em separated, I that apartheid
Then she she impregnated, that's the night your heart died
you gotta go and tell your girl and report that
Main reason cause your pastor you can't abort that
Now driver say that new Benz you can't afford that
All that cocaine on the table you can't snort
That going to that owing money the court got
On and on that alimony, uh, yeah yeah, she got you homie,
'Til death but do your part, uh, unholy