Luyện nghe bài hát Bleed

Yeah, yeah, happened, ayy

Four years later they still on me
And I ain't get the strap 'cause I still keep it on me
It's how I got a big dick without a dick, uh
It's Young M.A. don't ever let that name come out yo'
I'm the big goon,
I send my goonies to crib and
you can die your livin' room
If money mean you dumb then fuck it I been a fool
And I ain't go and get the food I built the kitchen too
I'd rather be inside some pussy do this interview
Little gay nigga hoes been on me since middle
Break up with a bitch by week I won't remember you
Just because I'm put it in mean I'm into you
Into countries with a foreing chick, foreing whip
Foreign food, foreign shoes, just a bunch of shit
Niggas wildin' out and [?] you recordin'
Put two thousand on my balance just for talkin' shit
Fuck it up on and shit, red handle done, importin' shit
funny how haters throwin' shots but they ain't callin' it
Uh, clear the way make room please excuse
That's a real walkin' in

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

Ouuu, shake 'em off
Niggas on their job, had to lay 'em off
Her nigga wasn't on her job, had to her off
Three words for hoes, take it off
Ouuu, drop panties, no hands please, she need plan Bs
She pop' xannies, it's candy, that's why she antsy
But she nasty, and I'm a thorough bread nigga with an
It's Young M.A, make that M.A is capital
Being broke is a joke why I'm never in a laughin' mood
Always got the trap clickin' like they some shoes
Get or die, I had to chose
Get or die tryin', Curtis Jackson move
Bipolar, can't control her, keep it with me
Strike across my shoulder my mind is like a bag of screws

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

Flex, ooouuu heard the
In this motherfuckin' booth leave it degrees
Cookin' crack up in that I gotta serve the fiends
Hop in that tell the driver umm, [?]
Rich and still rock silky red rose certainly
Black and blue, that one too, just copped that burgundy
I swear I try to my ways but it ain't work for me
Fuck a bitch 'cause currently my mood is
And I'm, sippin' Hennessy, make sure it's perfect
I'm countin' up, she said 'How I said infinity
If I'm gon' come for you do not sent for me
'Cause I will pop this brand new Glock and her virginity (grr)
Uh, big spendin' Gs
What I look like trickin' on a bitch, that ain't the for me
Keep my vicinity without abilities
All you haters suck my nuts and suck my