Luyện nghe bài hát Alive

[Verse 1: Lil
up in the mornin' feelin' live
God be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my
Cash make the come alive
Everybody know I set the
Bet I'll your bitch like it's a crime
All my come from doin' time
Hands in the air, we

[Chorus: Lil
Thank God I'm alive (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday every (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
Thank God that I'm (woo)
I've been poppin' all my (woo)
It's like my birthday every (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
Thank God I'm alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil
Offset!
Ooh, thankin' the Lord I'm (God)
Your diamonds not alive (dead)
truck swervin', it's wide (skrrt)
Heard you be to 12 (who?)
But I do not with them guys (no)
time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red (ooh)
Duplex, shawty (ooh)
We not your vibe (yeah)
played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my (spikes)
You got more money than (Who?)
Christian on my boo (Dior)
niggas gon' salute (salute)
Drip in that the juice (drip)
Molly with the boost (ooh)
You're lookin' at the biggest (who?)
I'm lookin' at the boobs (ooh)
at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of now (style)
Bitches really need to bow (bow)
Migo is a cash cow
Lay the track, get the bags out (woo)
and the mags out
It's for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
cookie, 'bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the out

[Chorus: Lil
Thank God that I'm (woo)
been poppin' all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday night (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
Thank God that I'm (woo)
I've been poppin' all my (woo)
It's like my birthday night (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
God that I'm alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz!
James, show your titties, it's a celebration
Stuntin', I wore a to my graduation (yeah)
the world, I think it's ovulatin' (okay)
If you ain't gettin' money, your occupation? (Tell 'em)
my DNA, the A and K'll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I'm carryin' a Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I'm all my paper, boy (paper)
to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can't relate to noise, like a canker sore (bump)
I her,