Luyện nghe bài hát February

[Intro: & Moneybagg Yo]
Yeah, oh
up
Bagg me out
Look, go

[Chorus:
Got a bitch in V-Live, she got super (super powers, yeah)
Turn the dope spot into an
Got them culinary skills, I been a chef (chef)
Above the rim on these niggas, they need a ref (ref)
Yeah, realest in it since Makaveli (Makaveli)
Yeah, thug motivation on my belly (yeah)
We gon' get it by any necessary (necessary)
Got my top down, fur coat, (let's go)

[Verse 1: Yo]
Fuck it, to get Bread Gang across my belly (BGE)
Hey, pinky rings like Nelly, Country Grammar (accent)
Hey, ice on me hailing, I used to be selling (dope)
Pull up red Wraith, hurt they heart, (crystal)
High school dropout but I'm smarter than an (big hatin')
This for all bullshit tryna play with my image (how)
If I looked this shook I probably duck in these groupie ass bitches (stampede)
Hop on the jet with the Glock, G5, can't to stop (gone)

2: Jeezy]
Private jet to 305, need a yacht (hey)
Got a play in Ward, I'ma need a pot (yeah)
Superman with that 'caine, bitch I'm Bruce (haha)
Super fly, bought the mall, call me

3: Moneybagg Yo]
My bitch red (red), her red (red)
Her belt red (red), that's
These new (blue), they been dead (prez)
a fat kid, I been fed (been ate)
Yeah (ugh), dope like Fetty, I don't use a scaley (triple beam)
My plug show me love, we locked in cellys (federal)

[Verse 4:
Bitch I'm from the ghetto, I'm a (superstar, hah)
Pull up to this bitch in a car (skrrt)
Neck chill with them birds, I got super (super paid)
Got a crib up in the 'burbs, it's super laid (how you livin'?)

5: Moneybagg Yo]
Got a house outside the city sittin' on plenty (Bagg's world)
Plus I'm smokin' acres, hit like hookah vapors (woo)
I'm gettin' plenty paper, big bag like I a caper (heist)
Sippin' flavors, yellow, fuck it, I'm a Laker (fuck it)

Jeezy]
Got a bitch in V-Live, she got super (super powers, yeah)
the dope spot into an afterhours
Got culinary skills, bitch I been a chef (chef)
Above the rim on these niggas, they gon' a ref (ref)
Yeah, realest in it since Makaveli (Makaveli)
Yeah, thug motivation on my belly (yeah)
We get it by any means necessary (necessary)
Got my top down, fur coat, (let's go)

Jeezy]
Woo, go