Luyện nghe bài hát Bool, Balm & Bollective

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

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

2]
So I pull up at House
Pammy stay to my family house
And tell you I used to dig out
I stopped digging she start I had to dip out
Smashin' out of the driveway she threw a brick at my
So I stopped she ran up and my 64
See when a real hit it needy bitches go schizo
This dick is not a rental, of knew 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 pussy
Real niggas don't get it dick and pussy
10 minutes later got a on my cell
From a sound like he was fresh outta jail
"Like Aye little nigga don't put your on my sister
Cause I just gotta outta
With manslaughter a butcher
And she no hooker, she ain't no bitch
My momma raised her right, my little got sense"
I told him I ain't test her I just giving' her dick
I told him fuck you and hung up like click

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

3]
Gotta call little later bout and that
All drama, have to hang up like is wack
I Shouldn't be talking' on the phone either cause I'm
If the police pull me over, my ass goin' back
And right up they alley, but I ain't a alley cat
I'm a red nose pitbull of fact
Turns on some jeezy thats street nigga slap
Right on leanna on Spruce we in the back
Now my homie hollering' at me
some real life shit and how its 'sposed to be
So he approaches me, get real to me
Try to tell me bout some thats close to me
So I listen and I and I listen
And I had to put my bid in
Can't it real with some niggas that ain't real with me
He to keep 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, balm and
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