Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my Patricia
Young militia and I am the commissioner
You don't want to start with Weezy, the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but what's the world enigma?
Two bitches at the time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when ya her
Never met the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I her

is a bitch and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, a fuckin' family picture
You know time and we all know mother nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation

No matter who's buyin', I'm a
Black and white diamonds, segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just nut
Young Money shit and you niggas just runner-up's

I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on doin' shit
La Tucci or Tunafish

Yeah, I'm goin' in

I lost my mind, it's somewhere out stranded
I think you under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this named Tammy
But ho's gon' be so I couldn't blame Tammy

Just to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the up, call it self-defense
Swimmin', I be seein' this niggas like sequins
Niggas they He-man, pow, pow, the end

Talkin' to myself because I am my own
Married to the money, fuck the world, adultery
You full of shit, you close mouth and let you ass talk
Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt

Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on dead
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my off
Real all day and tomorrow
But motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw broke

Glass half-empty, half-full, spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You know I'mma ball they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy them while they ripe

Bitch, playin', I do it like a king do
If these nigga's animals then I'mma have a suit
them bitches I said put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to

And I call it like I see it and my on
But most don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
with nothin', you don't know the half of it
Young Money, Cash

Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence like
People say I'm crazy, sort of, kinda
Woman of my dreams? I don't so I can't find her

You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an
I got that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swagg' you kill for
Money too strong, pockets on

Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me
Tell 'em my ass, call it kiss and tell

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend

I played the for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
for this dumber speech, I blow like Buddha
Disturb me and be all over the flo' like Luda

Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald Cuba
And I a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
I be 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter

Niggas they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I told these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck on your mind, pause

To feed them on my grind, did I get a little love? throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my 'cause ain't no peace on my side

Bitch, I'm a man, I urinals abroad
Tune tells me who I'm when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard?
Gunna,