Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this feelin' bool and balm
Ain't have to drank no drank a niggas was balm
Was it cause last I had some bum
She got ratchet in the red dress we had a
Then I pulled up at the them niggas banging real hard
Had to tell them little never heard of yall
Tryna a nigga lose his composure
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve on deck they want the recipe
They how you do it and then keep it movin'
Cause see me I lose it
When nigga act stupid, he ain't know my record ruthless
Actin' like he with the business but he worth me down' detention
Sittin' in prison waiting' for my niggas, asking for from these bitches
When start trippin' I be wanna start tripping'
But I'm just bicken and act like the nigga

I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and

2]
So I up at Pammy House
Pammy stay to my family house
And you something I used to dig out
I stopped digging she start I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she threw a at my window
So I she ran up and Keyed my 64
See when a real hit it needy bitches go schizo
This dick is not a rental, of knew from get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly like but I wait until I hit to get ghost
She called her brother on me straight from the ? But I pussy
Real niggas don't get it dick and pussy
10 minutes later got a on my cell
From a nigga sound like he was fresh jail
"Like Aye little nigga don't put your hands on my
Cause I just gotta jail
With with a butcher
And she ain't no hooker, she ain't no
My momma raised her right, my little got sense"
I him I ain't test her I just stopped giving' her dick
Then I told him fuck you and hung up click

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and

3]
Gotta call little later bout and that
All drama, have to hang up like is wack
I Shouldn't be talking' on the phone cause I'm strapped
If the police pull me over, my black ass back
And thats right up they alley, but I ain't a cat
I'm a red nose pitbull matter of
Turns on some jeezy thats street nigga slap
Right on leanna on Spruce we in the back
Now my older hollering' at me
Bought some real life shit and how its to be
So he me, get real close to me
Try to tell me some niggas thats close to me
So I listen and I listen and I
And I had to put my bid in
Can't keep it real some niggas that ain't real with me
He said to it P you is right
They ain't never bool better respect your life

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and