Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Star

[Intro: Minaj]


Young

1: Nicki Minaj]
I been gas, killin' bitches
Man, I feel just a gang-star
Cover up my face like a
In this Wang scarf
drop a bag, they 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, for a fuck I could give
All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me
Me and in LIV
When my album drop these is gon' cry in the car
All yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar
You was too hard
I'm out here though, I am out here livin' though
Me and winnin' though
Slimes out 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 plaques is pilin' up, nowhere to hang shit
These bitches though
Pushed them out my pussy
Niggas my cookie though
'Cause it taste cookie dough
Smoke, I got a free
sick, get a Z-pak
Niggas mean my race when they say she blacked
I am the (Facts)
I'm she lacks
get on your kneecap
I don't mean C.
I'll get you checked, I'll get you a free pap
You bitches don't out, you get your QB sacked
I'm OBJ, hoes; break records like
I've been that bitch since ice cream the sprinkles
Tell 'em on, they gon' miss me when I'm gone
I'm

[Hook: Lil
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I just fucked like hoes in my mansion
Got 'em feelin' like five star
Your throwin' fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel like 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' In Peace to Honda

2: Lil Wayne]
Cocaine on her navel, it so my tongue can go HAM
Put my face up in her and my thumb in her ass
her do the jumpman, ayy
I put her face in the pillow, 'bout to smother her ass
A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to get a tan
Now she pecan
Oh, I got a Draco in the
An in the toaster
A cradle in the
The yayo yoga
And I up, smell the Folgers
I don't how I woke up
'Cause I was in a
But now I'm in the
high socks on the front porch
Two cups the mud flowin'
The plug ain't me nothin' for it
I cried of fuckin' joy
LVs on my luggage, boy
ask me where I'm fuckin' goin'
I pull up with my
Make 'em you with their fuckin' boards
Sharp shooters pool sharks
Shoot you in the Walmart
Shoot you down in the lot
you down in the food court
Hit your in the Steamboat
Then disappear on the
Act a jackass Steve-O
Then like Ne-Yo
Leave a red flag on your screen
Leave a red flag around queen's throat
Leave a blood stain on your floor
Like a red stain on snow
money gang, 500 gang
On that train
And we walkin' around with bloody
Playin' games; mmm-yummy, man
And we storm the block, lightning and thunder
When my youngest came, that's mother's name
Hit the address, knockin' down picture frames and other
up Eastside like stomach pains
Sugarcane get to Spain
A kilo fell and it the plane
A screamed, the hoes wouldn't complain
I brought the AK with the knife, so the came
And the came, and her sister came
And her name
It'll go Buka
You don't even know to put the blame
cold

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

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