Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles

Black Beatles in the
Be back immediately to the moneys
(Ear Drummers)
Rae Sremm, Guwop, WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you receive 'em
But you you didn't need 'em

That girl is a real crowd
world, all her friends know of me
Young bull like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat girls still get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinking
lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Getting so I'm not blinkin'
What in the was I thinkin'?
New day, new money to be
is nothin' to explain
I'm a fuckin' black Beatle, cream seats in the
Rockin' Lennon lenses, like to see 'em spread eagle
a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin', "Everybody's famous!"
Like clockwork, I it all
And get more
Get you somebody can do both
Beatles got the babes belly rollin'
She she love me, I think she trollin'

That girl is a real crowd
Small world, all her know of me
Young livin' like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall
Frat girls still tryna get
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, binge
They lose it the DJ drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in real clothes
A ho can only point me to a rich ho
A yellow with green hair, a real weirdo
man, yellow Lamb', red light go
They seen Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There's so much on the floor we buyin' school clothes
Why you bring the machine to the club for?
Pint of lean, of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I'm
I upgrade your baby to a condo
Like servin' yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club when I say so

That girl is a real crowd
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull like an old geezer
Quick the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls tryna get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the

She's a teaser, and we blowin' reefer
Your body like a work of art,
Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart,
D&G on me, I got a lot of
15 hundred on my feet, I'm kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I got haters
I had when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
I wear leather Gucci like it's still the 80s
I've been OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
I can't worry about a nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney

That is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull livin' an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it slowly
Frat still tryna get even
mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
They it when the DJ drops the needle