Luyện nghe bài hát Slime Belief

(Hey-ah, yeah, hey-ah, yeah, hey-ah, yeah, yeah)
(Hey-ah, yeah, hey-ah, yeah, ah) Hey ma, it do?
(Straight up)

If you want it, you got it, you know how I'm
They never stop it, it's stuffed in my pocket
I got up for the score and never could block it
the show, I count up in a Masi'
Tears fall from the lies,
Hunnid bands the time of the night
When you left, I ain't live life
Now I'm on the in and outside
Can you make it Trap out like Griselda
up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Spin the block, finna 'em
Wake the hood up we wet 'em
And it's all be alright, yeah
When that wrong choice take your life,
Gucci pressure be on top of that Nike
From them rich niggas yo' back door
And they should a Rollie to niggas who want it
Who know a thing but trap, though
Blue faces, I put that over nat
The shit that we sellin' will make you relapse,
I'm slippin', run up and get clapped, ho
I put that on the map, ho (Gang)

1]
Turn up on a bitch I'm gone off a Perc
That ho fuck on a fast beat
Ben behind me, do the dash, keepin' up in a
You get jacked out yo' shit, you can't me
nigga throwin' shots, ain't at me
Strapped up, tell that get at me
Tough for a bitch, won't trap me
Pay for the body I give them the MAC free
Got a pound in the car, I'ma on that
Left the state for a show and I'm back
If he say he want smoke, no fallin' back
Want a for the play, I'ma blow the strap
He ain't his head, put it in his lap
He ain't 'bout it, could tell that he rap
I just put 40 inside the trap
Every manifestation, I'm rare (Gang)

Now can you make it better? out like Griselda
Post up Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Tell Jugg a right, yeah
Hop out, gun through the night, yeah
You know how I'm rockin', you know I'm with it
You loyal to me, I'll make that you get it
If you want it, you got it, you how I'm rockin'
They never could stop it, it's stuffed in my
I go up for the score and they never block it
After the show, I count up in a
Tears from the lies, despite
Hunnid bands through the time of the
When you left, I ain't live life
Now I'm happy on the in and
2]

Pick it up, throw it out, it come back
Got a whole racks in a Dior bag
Count up that money, I run up the
on the jet with a illegal strap
The shit that they talk, I tell you is cap
Up off the X and I only took
energized, I fall back from the tabs
Put a in my way, I'ma pay off the staff
I feel like it ain't no bitch I can't
Saint Laurent boot with the fur like a
Balenciaga, that Gucci, and
I got on all three and I bought several
When it's up, what we slidin' in, duckin' 12
Time wise, clockwise, I never (No)
no slackin', we hustlin', we on this for real
If we don't get it, we take it, you know it is

Can you it better? Trap out like Griselda
Post up Barettas, hustlin' through the night, yeah
Can you make it better? out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, hustlin' through the night,
Now, can you it better? Trap out like Griselda
Post up with Barettas, hustlin' the night, yeah
the block, finna stretch 'em
Wake the up when we wet 'em
And it's all be alright, yeah
When that wrong choice your life, yeah
Gucci pressure be on top of Nike print (Shh)
From them rich kickin' yo' back door
And they should a Rollie to niggas who want it
Who don't know a thing but trap,
faces, I put that over nat hoes
The shit that we sellin' will make you relapse,
I'm slippin', run up and get clapped, ho
I put that on the map, ho (Gang)