Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

[Lil' talking]
Py til I die,
because,
pyru, b's up,
I'm me

Young is the label
Let us in the door,
comin in bitch
all red to the
And I'm blooded
and I'm soowoop
I got on stage
bloods at my
Fuck my bloods
got blood on cloths
And I'm soowoop (2x's)

again its on,
yea I'm in the booth
at the top
like a tac in the
Still on hoes
a mack in a suit
Still on my
not a in my shoe
Rappers talkin me
but I don't give a (fuck 'em!)
These niggas still
I'm the truth (fuck 'em!)
Talk till I knock off your kuff
And I own my team,
I'm a Maloof
They on me
I'm just to be weezy
Just like young
in da lima bean
Smoked out my mind
and now I'm 3-D
boy fresh from my fitted
to my DC
All red so these know who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye yea ya'll niggas sweet peas
Gettin on a yacht call it seaweed

Yea, I advance my
and they must like
like it so much,
they say write that
at the dog,
but I bite back
I CPR
I bringin they life back
CVR
bad bitch on a back
on my wrist,
yea the bright pack
Ima shine, I live da light at
Airforce fly call me a check
Brand new coupe color as the sky
The dash say 2, lord I'm gon try
Cop pull me over know I'm gon lie
They go up in my lord know I'm gon fry
niggas throwin salt all over my fries
So ima just all over them guys
Niggas darts never hit the bullseye
Young money bitch new orleans east

Yea, been around the world rep the same
Been the world its the same gang
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat blaaat bang
I tol my streets can't sleep on life
So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all
I aint worried bout you I'm tryin do me
album did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat every pair of oughta see
just wish they could call and order me
My momma to tell me just get a 9 to 5
money made her say never mind I'm fine
(B's up!)