Luyện nghe bài hát Better Things

Don't a fuck about your man
I'm just seeing what hitting for
(Bitch I'm sayin') How you on a kid though
You should fuck with me
You know what you girl
See I got used to livin' life up on my own,
And searching lovely for a to call my own, yeah
all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah
Swear I can't get no rest in California

Swear that life is just a whole of vices
Niggas biting off of my shit, my
Stay up in your chick stick without a license
Tell her on like some vice grips
Might just her, let her ride with a baller
Look up on her face was priceless, what my type is
Well Mrs. lightskin with a light mix, or a light switch
White chick, darkskin and she righteous
I take a dyke if she like dick
I kissed the dyke chick and I it
Fucking each and every Katy for the night bitch
Light

it light it, puff it puff it, pass it, pass it
(moving on to things)
Just sit back and one time, clear your mind
'Bout to me back to my old ways
Know what I

I've been puffing, up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my know the plug
A thrown on drugs

I swear bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth
Next time I see her curse the bitch out
Kicked the out once cause she bitched out
my kids out, jizzed up all in her mouth and made the bitch bounce
Ride with a nigga mane, and you know I stay fly like the jigga
And it figures, 'cos here is something you understand
How I could just a man, anyways
everybody's stressed, yes
Animosity is off your chest, yes
Guess everybody want to blessed, stay fresh
Take a nigga threats, but I'm up next, debts

Light it light it, puff it it, pass it, pass it
(moving on to things)
Inhale exhale, your mind of stress
Smoke one time for your boy A$AP

I've puffing, rolling up
Cop a lot and up
Plus my niggas know the
A generation's on drugs