Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Blooded

Py I die
because!
Py I die

B's up
I'm me

Young Money is the
Let us in the door, coming in bitch all red to the floor
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
I got Bloods on stage, Bloods at my
Fuck with my Bloods, got blood on clothes
And I'm Blooded, soo woo
And I'm soo woo

1]
Once again it's on, yeah I'm in the booth
Stand at the top like a tack in the
on these hoes like a mack in a suit
Still on my not a crack in my shoe
Rappers talking about me but I don't a hoot
These niggas still I'm the motherfucking truth
Talk tough I knock off your koufe
And I own my team, I'm like a
hating on me, I'm just trying to be Weezy
Just Young Jeezy in a Lamborghini
Smoked out my mind baby and now I'm 3D
Dope boy fresh from my fitted to my
All red, so these know who we be
We B's, Bloods, we B's
Pop, pop flow, y'all niggas peas
Getting on a yacht, call it sea weed

2]
Yeah, I advance my flow, and must like that
They like it so much, they say they that
Barking at the dog, but I bite back
I ain't CPR, I ain't bringing life back
Bad CPR, bad on a bike back
Skittles on my wrist, yeah nigga the pack
I'ma shine, I live where the at
Air Force fly, me a night jet
new coupe, same color as the sky
The same too, y'all know I'm going to try
Cop pull me over, y'all I'm going to lie
go up in my trunk, y'all know I'm going to fry
Them niggas throwing salt all over my
So I'ma just all over them guys
Niggas throwing darts, hit the bull's-eye
Money bitch, New Orleans, Eastside

3]
Yeah, been the world rep the same thing
Been the world it's the same gang
B's up, B's up, flame gang, blat, blat, blat, blat, bang,
I told my homie Streetz you can't sleep on
So he popped an X and didn't sleep all night
I ain't worried about you, I'm trying do me
album did two, I'm just trying do three
I am every pair of eyes ought to see
wish they could just call and order me
My momma used to me "Get a 9 to 5"
Cash Money made her say "Never I'm fine"