Luyện nghe bài hát 5 Star

[Intro: Minaj]


Young

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

[Hook: Lil
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I just fucked like hoes in my mansion
Got 'em feelin' they five star
Your hoes fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just like a
Pop some X with my dancer
She start cryin' and her job hard
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
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, 'bout to her ass
A fly yellow to me, I told her to come get a tan
Now she pecan
Oh, I got a in the sofa
An in the toaster
A in the chocha
The doing yoga
And I wake up, smell the
I don't how I woke up
'Cause I was in a
But now I'm in the
Wearing high socks on the front
Two with 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 beat you with their fuckin'
Sharp like pool sharks
you down in the Walmart
Shoot you in the parkin' lot
Shoot you down in the court
Hit crib in the Steamboat
Then disappear on the
Act a like Steve-O
Then disappear like
Leave a red on your screen door
Leave a red flag around your queen's
Leave a stain on your mink floor
Like a red on clean snow
money gang, 500 gang
On money train
And we walkin' around bloody fangs
hunger games; mmm-yummy, man
And we the block, lightning and thunder came
When my youngest came, that's your name
Hit the address, knockin' picture frames and other things
Throwin' up Eastside like pains
Sugarcane get took to
A kilo fell and it shook the
A nigga screamed, the hoes complain
I brought the AK the knife, so the butcher came
And the Nina came, and her sister
And what's her
It'll go Buka
You don't even know to put the blame
That's

Lil Wayne]
I just like five hoes in my mansion
Got 'em feelin' like they five
Your hoes fits, my bitches patient
Man, I feel just like a
Pop some X for my dancer
She cryin' and said her job hard
Switch her out, put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to

Switch her out put her in a Mercedes
Now she screamin' In Peace to Mazda
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' Rest In to Uber
some sick shit