Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Star

[Intro: Minaj]


Young

[Verse 1: Minaj]
I been gas, killin' bitches
Man, I feel just like a
Cover up my face like a
In this Alexander Wang
I'mma drop a bag, gon' pull up
And then they gon' let things off
I ain't switchin' up my
But my let it bang off
Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could
All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me
Me and in LIV
When my album drop these bitches is cry in the car
All yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar
You was too hard
I'm out here livin' though, I am out here livin'
Me and Tunechi winnin'
Slimes out here twinnin'
I am on my pivot
I am so pivotal
Bands, I go get it
on his pedestal
A lot of shit, a whole lot of gang shit
All these plaques is pilin' up, nowhere to hang shit
These bitches though
Pushed out my pussy though
want my cookie though
'Cause it taste cookie dough
Smoke, I got a pack
sick, get a Z-pak
Niggas don't mean my race when they say she
I am the (Facts)
I'm everything she
Bitch get on your
I don't mean C.
I'll get you checked, pussy; get you a free pap
You don't ball out, you get your QB sacked
I'm OBJ, hoes; break like ankles
I've that bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles
Tell 'em carry on, they gon' me when I'm gone
I'm

Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I just fucked like five hoes in my
Got 'em feelin' like they star
Your hoes throwin' fits, my bitches
Man, I just like a doctor
Pop some X with my dancer
She cryin' and said her job hard
Switch her whip out, put her in a
Now she screamin' In Peace to Honda

2: Lil Wayne]
Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my can go HAM
Put my face up in her pussy and my in her ass
her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her face down in the pillow, to smother her ass
A fly yellow bone to me, I her to come get a tan
Now she butter
Oh, I got a in the sofa
An in the toaster
A in the chocha
The yayo yoga
And I up, smell the Folgers
I know how I woke up
I was in a coma
But now I'm in the
high socks on the front porch
Two with the mud flowin'
The plug ain't me nothin' for it
I cried tears of joy
LVs on my luggage, boy
ask me where I'm fuckin' goin'
I pull up with my
Make 'em beat you with their boards
Sharp shooters pool sharks
Shoot you down in the
Shoot you down in the lot
Shoot you in the food court
Hit your in the Steamboat
Then disappear on the
Act a jackass like
Then like Ne-Yo
Leave a red flag on screen door
Leave a red flag around your queen's
a blood stain on your mink floor
Like a red stain on snow
That money gang, 500
On that train
And we walkin' around with fangs
Playin' hunger mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block, lightning and came
When my came, that's your mother's name
Hit the address, knockin' down frames and other things
Throwin' up Eastside like stomach
Sugarcane get took to
A fell and it shook the plane
A nigga screamed, the hoes complain
I brought the AK with the knife, so the butcher
And the Nina came, and her came
And her name
It'll go Buka
You don't even know to put the blame
That's

[Hook: Lil
I just fucked like five hoes in my
Got 'em feelin' they five star
Your hoes throwin' fits, my patient
Man, I feel just a doctor
Pop some X for my dancer
She start and said her job hard
Switch her whip out, put her in a
Now she screamin' In Peace to Honda

Switch her whip out put her in a
Now she screamin' In Peace to Mazda
Put her ass up in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' Rest In to Smart Car
her, put her in Mercedes
Now she screamin' In Peace to Kia
Switch her whip out put her in a
Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to
That's some shit