Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka a spritzer
down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young militia and I am the commissioner
You want to start with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but what's the without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized
Got the girl 'cause she open when ya twist her
Never met the bitch, but I'll her like I missed her

Life is a and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family
You know father time and we all know nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation

No matter buyin', I'm a celebration
Black and diamonds, fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just nut
Young Money runnin' and you niggas just runner-up's

I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on this shit
La Tucci or Tunafish

Yeah, I'm goin' in

I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there
I you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart by this woman named Tammy
But ho's gon' be ho's so I blame Tammy

Just talk to moms, her she the sweetest
I the beat up, call it self-defense
Swimmin', I be seein' this niggas like sequins
Niggas think He-man, pow, pow, the end

to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the money, fuck the world, that's
You full of shit, you close your and let you ass talk
Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add

Stop playin', bitch, I got this on dead bolt
Mind so sharp, I around and cut my head off
Real all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw

half-empty, half-full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You I'mma ball 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy them while they still

Bitch, playin', I do it like a king do
If these nigga's animals then I'mma have a mink
Tell them I said put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign to y'all

And I call it I see it and my glasses on
But most y'all don't get the picture the flash is on
Satisfied with nothin', you know the half of it
Young Money, Cash

Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence like
say I'm borderline crazy, sort of, kinda
Woman of my dreams? I don't so I can't find her

You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a
Yeah, with a swagg' you would for
Money too strong, pockets on

Jumped in a well, now wish me well
Tell 'em my ass, call it kiss and tell

Word to my mama, I'm out of my Lima
Don't see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a

I played the for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I blow Buddha
Disturb me and be all over the flo' like Luda

Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she blow right through ya
I be 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for out on behalf of my shooter

Niggas think they high as I, I come at your ruler
Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I told these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep bucks steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause

To feed them on my grind, did I get a love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side ain't no peace on my side

Bitch, I'm a man, I urinals abroad
Tune me who I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard?
Gunna,