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 dress we had a
Then I pulled up at the lights them niggas real hard
Had to them little niggas never heard of yall
make a nigga lose his composure
Had to hit the gas on em' almost spilled my
My curve skills on deck they want the
They like how you do it and then keep it
see me I usually lose it
When nigga act stupid, like he ain't know my ruthless
Actin' like he 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 tripping'
But I'm just bicken and act like the nigga

I'm bool, balm and
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

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

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
I'm bool, balm, and

3]
Gotta call little bout this and that
All drama, have to up like this is wack
I be talking' on the phone either cause I'm strapped
If the police pull me over, my ass goin' back
And thats right up they alley, but I ain't a cat
I'm a red pitbull matter of fact
Turns on some jeezy thats street nigga slap
Right on right 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 niggas thats close to me
So I and I listen and I listen
And I had to put my bid in
Can't keep it real with niggas that ain't real with me
He said to it P you is right
They ain't never bool they better respect your

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, and bollective
I'm bool, balm, and