Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

That is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends of me
Young bull livin' like an old
release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still get even
Haters mad for whatever
Smoke in the air, drinkin'
lose it when the DJ drops the needle

She's a good teaser, and we blowin'
body like a work of art, baby
Don't with me, I'll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of
15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these
I had haters I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I had when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like 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 related

That girl is a crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young bull like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, it fall slowly
girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever
in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ the needle