Luyện nghe bài hát Heathens (Freestyle)

[Hook: Tyler
All my friends are take it slow
Wait for hem to ask you who you
Please don't make any sudden
You don't know the half of the

Vic Mensa]
Grew up heathens, the streets made us Tarzans
Slanging Mary Jane, out a mini van
Banana clips for and cold killers
Percy black car got no limits
It wasn't always was, I can attest
To nights I carried lead a nigga wanna test
two can puncture you, better wear a vest
We packing like a Lunchable, we live in constant
My history is filled with a long of regrets
Looking back at my past, doing victory lap
I made it, young eyes grown jaded
They killed my brother dead, wonder why I'd be
Sometimes I feel guilty for being the boy who lived, I could've been the one with knife inside my ribs
I guess God had bigger plans for the kid when I woke up still alive on that bed
I feel violence, I got blood shot eyelids
flights, I need 21 pilots
Give me 21 beats, 21 bodies
21 in the W lobby
Man trust, you can rock a Rollie or
Either way the gon' say pull your pants up
Since you in the county they don't you to stand up
Niggas say you as soon as you get your Benz up
I find it funny how, I'm getting now
Them girls don't treat me an ugly duckling now
The same ones to laugh at my TC
Now it's me and Perrie, 'scuse my French but fucking now
That's why I date while I hate I got no love
I was set an ultimatum on the bus
It's very you can walk if you don't bust
Papi my so you gotta fuck both us
Yeah, I be with but I've earned my stripes
a SIG, I'm too pretty for fist fights
Until these niggas me I just wanna live life
Cop a in the city, buy a little ice
But y'all me, I don't rock diamonds
the Roc diamonds, that's how I'm shining
Big homie, it was all about timing
So every roll call I sure I'm signed in
Wait til they find that max Jay him
Could be an how my stars aligning
I fuck with Bad Boy like I'm Mario
Puff know I got him if shootin' I'm firin'
Please don't even speak to me stylin'
I rock Gucci drawers, my nuts
And I'm from the Chi they ultra-violent
Pulling big racks out the Gosha
Tell 'em "these leave you bleeding
Screaming please, oh jeez leaking
Get him to the he gon' need a deacon"
Running like Adidas
Demons, heaters loca, like la
Outta' world, Zetus Lapetus
I don't want your girl, cut her off fetus
Abort this track 'till a beat breathing, bitch!