Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

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

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

is a bitch and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, a fuckin' family picture
You know father time and we all mother 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 huntin' nut
Young Money runnin' and you niggas just runner-up's

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

Yeah, I'm goin' in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, of, kinda
Woman of my I don't sleep 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, on body-builder

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

to my mama, I'm out of my Lima bean
Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana
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 this dumber speech, I blow Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all over the like Luda

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

Niggas think high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, tuck these, I 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 'cause no peace on my side

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