Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, I'm back in

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

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

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

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

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

Bitch, stop playin', I do it 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 language to

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

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

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

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

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't wanna see that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a queen
Now all I is hits, bitch, Wayne signed 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
for this dumber speech, I blow like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all over the flo' like

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

think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our is cooler
Wayne, these 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 these on 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 ain't no peace on my

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 Gunna
Gunna,