Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

1]
Woke up this feelin' bool and balm
Ain't have to drank no a niggas nerves was balm
Was it cause last night I had bum
She got ratchet in the red dress we had a
Then I pulled up at the lights them niggas banging real
Had to tell them little niggas never of yall
make a nigga lose his composure
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on deck want the recipe
They like how you do it and then keep it
Cause see me I usually it
When nigga act stupid, like he ain't know my ruthless
Actin' he with the business but he ain't worth me down' detention
Sittin' in prison waiting' for my niggas, asking for money these bitches
When niggas start trippin' I be wanna start
But I'm just bicken and act like the nigga

I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and

2]
So I pull up at Pammy
stay next to my family house
And tell you something I to dig out
I stopped digging she tripping I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she a brick at my window
So I she ran up and Keyed my 64
See when a real nigga hit it bitches go schizo
This dick is not a rental, should of from get go
Get go, get, get get go
I'm friendly Casper but I wait until I hit to get ghost
She called her brother on me straight from the ? But I ain't
niggas don't get it between dick and pussy
10 minutes later got a on my cell
a nigga sound like he was fresh outta jail
"Like Aye little nigga put your hands on my sister
Cause I just outta jail
With with a butcher
And she ain't no hooker, she ain't no
My momma her right, my little sister got sense"
I told him I ain't test her I stopped giving' her dick
Then I told him fuck you and up like click

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and

3]
Gotta call little later bout this and
All drama, have to hang up like this is
I Shouldn't be talking' on the phone either cause I'm
If the police pull me over, my black ass back
And thats right up alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red pitbull matter of fact
Turns on some jeezy thats what nigga slap
Right on leanna on Spruce we in the back
Now my older hollering' at me
Bought some real life and how its 'sposed to be
So he me, get real close to me
Try to tell me bout some niggas thats to me
So I listen and I and I listen
And I had to put my bid in
Can't keep it real with some that ain't real with me
He said to it P you is right
They ain't never bool they respect your life

I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and
I'm bool, balm and
I'm bool, balm, and