Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Arm

is this!
(mic check)
I can't my fucking face!
(I feel my face, bitch)
Ohhhhhhh!

[Verse 1: Lil
Louisiana live wire, New nightmare
Got these niggas scared, they white hair
I'm the swamp lil mud on my Nike airs
Stomp in your face lil blood on my Nike
Stomp in your face till your face says air
I'm with my pack and we attack like
And we can go like air
Motherfuckin' temper shiftin like
Head high, I got the world on my they told me I can turn around, but never look down
They told me if I the AK I better aim down
They say even a train collision produces the same
I said, wow!
And I and got two two
So you better be for that choo choo
Soowoo!
Lil Wayne]
I ain't really the nigga you gon wanna front on
I put whole life on your front lawn, come on
Stunt on some shit none on, gun on
[I can drive the whip and work the tooly whop one arm](x5)

[Verse 2: Santana]
Big city terrorizers, you can bet dollars (boy)
My guns touch kids like
I stretch your mouth I'm the
Gun in his like a breathalizer
Swallow lead saliva, you straight I'mma 12 o'clock ya
Niggas cement on your body and cinder block ya
But I think they shocked at how clear my rocks are
Why my neck look like shots of vodka (damn) Them boys want it with me,(nope)
I'm on rah rah, uh huh, they sweet like peach, cobla
My gotta be paid, my kid gotta get fed
So if a nigga lay down I'm making his bed
So I hope he his sheets red,(red)
Medium rare I hope he his meat red, braaap!
You see my homies dressed in red(red)
They niggas hope you eat eggs
bitch!

[Hook: Lil
I ain't really the nigga you gon really wanna on
I put whole life on your front lawn, come on
Stunt on some that none on, gun on
[I can drive the whip and work the whop with one arm](x5)

[Verse 3: Juelz
They say God fools and babies
I'm a G, so I depend on my tool for
I roll on niggas skate key
Skate broads, Tony on a skateboard
Who fucking me?
With arm on the wheel, arm on the steel
it be I'm crazy, Gnarls Barkley forreal
You play dumb and you lay
Face [?] like when the [?] demo tapes

4: Lil Wayne]
The is so happy and my gun is too
So how I can take a life when it's in the room
When that means it's so I talk to the moon
And it me that I'm flier than the stars on a broom
Yes I'm [?]
And I don't care what niggas say nor what bitches
We like all got a different bread
Push my eraser and I will you [?]

[Hook: Lil
I ain't really the nigga you gon wanna front on
I put your whole on your front lawn, come on
Stunt on some shit none on, gun on
[I can drive the whip and work the tooly with one arm](x5)