Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Star

[Intro: Nicki


Young

[Verse 1: Nicki
I smokin' gas, killin' bitches
Man, I just like a gang-star
Cover up my like a ninja
In this Alexander Wang
drop a bag, they gon' pull up
And then they gon' let things off
I ain't switchin' up my
But my niggas let it off
Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I give
All these hatin' bitches plottin', why can't let me live?
Me and in LIV
When my album drop these bitches is cry in the car
All your out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar
You was too hard
I'm out livin' though, I am out here livin' though
Me and Tunechi though
out here twinnin' though
I am on my though
I am just so
Bands, I go get it
Weezy on his
A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang
All these is pilin' up, it's nowhere to hang shit
These bitches pussy
Pushed them out my pussy
Niggas my cookie though
'Cause it taste like dough
Smoke, I got a pack
sick, get a Z-pak
Niggas don't my race when they say she blacked
I am the (Facts)
I'm she lacks
Bitch get on your
I don't C. Kaep'
get you checked, pussy; I'll get you a free pap
You bitches ball out, you get your QB sacked
I'm OBJ, break records like ankles
I've been that bitch since ice with the sprinkles
Tell 'em carry on, they gon' miss me I'm gone
I'm

Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I just fucked five hoes in my mansion
Got 'em feelin' like five star
hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just a doctor
Pop some X with my exotic
She start cryin' and said her job
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to

2: Lil Wayne]
Cocaine on her navel, it so my tongue can go HAM
Put my face up in her pussy and my in her ass
her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her down in the pillow, 'bout to smother her ass
A fly bone to me, I told her to come get a tan
Now she pecan
Oh, I got a in the sofa
An Eggo in the
A cradle in the
The yayo yoga
And I wake up, the Folgers
I don't know how I up
'Cause I was in a
But now I'm in the
Wearing socks on the front porch
Two with the mud flowin'
The plug charge me nothin' for it
I cried of fuckin' joy
LVs on my luggage, boy
ask me where I'm fuckin' goin'
I up with my skaters
Make 'em beat you their fuckin' boards
Sharp shooters pool sharks
Shoot you down in the
you down in the parkin' lot
Shoot you down in the food
Hit crib in the Steamboat
Then disappear on the
Act a jackass Steve-O
Then disappear like
a red flag on your screen door
Leave a red around your queen's throat
a blood stain on your mink floor
Like a red stain on clean
That money gang, 500
On that train
And we walkin' around bloody fangs
hunger games; mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block, lightning and thunder
When my youngest came, that's your mother's
Hit the address, knockin' down frames and other things
Throwin' up Eastside stomach pains
Sugarcane get took to
A kilo and it shook the plane
A nigga screamed, the hoes complain
I brought the AK the knife, so the butcher came
And the Nina came, and her sister
And her name
go Buka Bang
You even know where to put the blame
cold

[Hook: Lil
I just like five hoes in my mansion
Got 'em feelin' like five star
Your throwin' fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just a doctor
Pop X for my exotic dancer
She start cryin' and said her job
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she Rest In Peace to Honda

Switch her out put her in a Mercedes
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