Luyện nghe bài hát Bleed

Yeah, yeah, happened, ayy

Four years later they sleepin' on me
And I gotta get the strap 'cause I still keep it on me
It's crazy how I got a big dick a dick, uh
It's Young M.A. don't ever let that name out yo' lips
I'm the big goon,
I send my goonies to crib and
you can die inside your livin'
If gettin' money mean you dumb then it I been a fool
And I just go and get the food I built the kitchen too
I'd rather be inside some pussy than do interview
Little gay hoes been on me since middle school
Break up with a bitch by next I won't remember you
Just because I'm put it in mean I'm into you
Into foreign countries with a foreing chick, foreing
food, foreign shoes, just a bunch of foreing shit
Niggas wildin' out and [?] you this
Put two hundred thousand on my just for talkin' shit
Fuck it up on tour and shit, red handle done, shit
It's funny how haters shots but they ain't callin' it
Uh, the way make some room please excuse
That's a real nigga in

Huh M.A bitch
You got somethin' on mind then say that shit (say that shit)
We kingpins is not a play pound
In other words we play that shit
M.A to drop, better play that shit
Hoes love me man, them hate that shit
They be ooouuu, I hate that bitch
Ooouuu but they are broke, and ain't I rich

Ouuu, ouuu 'em off
Niggas wasn't on job, had to lay 'em off
Her nigga wasn't on her job, had to her off
Three words for these hoes, it off
Ouuu, panties, no hands please, she don't need plan Bs
She pop' xannies, it's candy, that's why she antsy
But she nasty, and I'm a thorough bread nigga an attitude
It's M.A, make sure that M.A is capital
Being broke is a joke that's why I'm in a laughin' mood
Always got the clickin' like they some talbot shoes
Get or die, I had to chose
Get rich or die tryin', Curtis move
Bipolar, control her, keep it true with me
Strike across my shoulder cause my mind is like a bag of

Huh M.A bitch
You got on your mind then say that shit (say that shit)
We this is not a play pound
In words we don't play that shit
M.A 'bout to drop, play that shit
love me man, them niggas hate that shit
They be like ooouuu, I hate that
but ain't they are broke, and ain't I rich

Flex, heard the least
In this motherfuckin' booth leave it degrees
Cookin' crack up in that stew I gotta serve the
Hop in Maybach tell the driver umm, [?]
Rich and filthy still rock red rose certainly
Black and blue, that gray one too, just that burgundy
I swear I try to chase my ways but it work for me
Fuck a 'cause currently my mood is currency
And I'm, sippin' Hennessy, sure it's perfect please
I'm countin' up, she said 'How much?' I said
If I'm gon' come for you do not sent for me
'Cause I will pop this new Glock and take her virginity (grr)
Uh, big pimpin' Gs
What I look like on a bitch, that ain't the shit for me
Keep being my vicinity abilities
All you haters suck my nuts and suck my