Luyện nghe bài hát Blooded

[Lil' talking]
Py til I die,
because,
pyru, b's up,
I'm me

Young is the label
Let us in the door,
comin in this
all red to the
And I'm blooded
and I'm blooded
I got bloods on
at my shows
Fuck with my
got on your cloths
And I'm soowoop (2x's)

again its on,
yea I'm back in the
at the top
like a tac in the
Still on these
like a mack in a
on my toes
not a in my shoe
talkin about me
but I give a hoot (fuck 'em!)
niggas still lyin
I'm the truth (fuck 'em!)
Talk tough till I knock off your
And I own my team,
I'm like a
They on me
I'm just tryin to be
Just young jeezy
in da lima bean
out my mind baby
and now I'm 3-D
boy fresh from my fitted
to my DC
All red so hoes know who we be
We B's we B's
Popeye flow yea niggas sweet peas
Gettin high on a yacht it seaweed

Yea, I advance my
and must like that
like it so much,
they say write that
at the dog,
but I don't bite
I CPR
I aint bringin they back
CVR
bad bitch on a back
on my wrist,
yea the bright pack
Ima shine, I where da light at
Airforce fly me a nike check
new coupe same color as the sky
The dash say 2, lord I'm gon try
Cop pull me over lord I'm gon lie
They go up in my lord know I'm gon fry
Them niggas throwin salt all my fries
So ima walk all over them guys
Niggas darts never hit the bullseye
Young money bitch new east side

Yea, been the world rep the same thang
around the world its the same gang
B's up B's up flame gang blaaat blaaat bang bang
I tol my homie streets sleep on life
So he popped the X pill and didn't sleep all
I aint bout you I'm just tryin do me
album did 2 I'm just tryin do 3
I am wat pair of eyes oughta see
Bitches just wish they call and order me
My momma used to me just get a 9 to 5
Cash money her say never mind I'm fine
(B's up!)