Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

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

So misunderstood, but what's the world without
Two bitches at the same time, swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open ya twist her
Never met the bitch, but fuck her like I missed her

Life is a and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, a fuckin' family picture
You know father and we all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no

No matter buyin', I'm a celebration
Black and white diamonds, segregation
that shit, my money up, you niggas just huntin' nut
Young Money runnin' shit and you niggas just

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

Yeah, I'm back in

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

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

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

Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on bolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my 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 a mink suit
Tell them bitches I said put my on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign to y'all

And I it like I see it and my glasses on
But most y'all get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothin', you know the half of it
Young Money, Money

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

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

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

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

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 like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all over the like Luda

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

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

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

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