Luyện nghe bài hát Black Beatles [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

Came in with two girls, like strippers in their real clothes
A broke ho can only me to a rich ho
A bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
man, yellow Lamb', red light go
They seen that Guwop and just came in through the side door
There's so much money on the we buyin' school clothes
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 baby mama to a condo
Like Chapo servin' yayo to the
Black Beatle, club close I say so

That girl is a crowd pleaser
Small world, all her know of me
Young livin' like an old geezer
release 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 the needle

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

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