Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a
Swagger down pat, call my Patricia
Young militia and I am the commissioner
You don't want to start with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for

So misunderstood, but what's the without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized
Got the girl twisted 'cause she when ya twist her
met the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I missed her

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm goin' in

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

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

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

Stop playin', bitch, I got game on dead bolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck and cut my head off
Real nigga all day and
But these talkin' crazy like they jaw broke

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

Bitch, stop playin', I do it like a do
If these nigga's animals then I'mma have a mink
Tell bitches 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 don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothin', you know the half of it
Young Money, Cash

Paper chasin', tell paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, G's move in silence like lasagna
People say I'm crazy, sort of, kinda
Woman of my I don't sleep so I can't find her

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

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

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

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

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

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

To feed them on my grind, did I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the
Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'cause no peace on my side

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