Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot

Ahem excuse my charisma, vodka a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my Patricia
Young militia, and I am the commissioner
You want start Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a world without
Two bitches at the time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open you twist her
met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her
Life is the bitch, and is her sister
is the cousin, we're a fuckin' family picture
You know father time, we all know mother
all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter who's buying, I'm a
Black and diamonds, fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my up, you niggas just Honey Nut
Young Money shit and you niggas just runner-ups
I don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this
Lil or Young Tunafish

I'm back in
Okay, I lost my mind, somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't me
Had my heart by this woman named Tammy
But hoes be hoes, so I couldn't blame Tammy
Just to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it self
Swear man, I be seeing through these niggas sequins
Niggas think He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to because I am my own consultant
to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery
You full of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass
Young Money eating, all you haters do is add
Stop playing, bitch, I got game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I around and cut my head off
Real nigga all day and
But these mu'fuckers talking crazy like they jaw
Glass half empty, full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You know I'ma ball 'til they turn off the field
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they ripe
Bitch, stop playing, I do it a king do
If these niggas animals, then I'ma have a mink
Tell 'em I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I that's a foreign language to y'all
And I call it like I see it, and my on
But most of y'all don't get the picture the flash is on
with nothing, you don't know the half of it
Young Money, Cash
chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence lasagna
say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
Woman of my dreams, I don't sleep so I can't her
You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that sentence like a subject and a
Yeah, with a you would kill for
Money too strong, pockets on
Jumped in a 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 that drama mean, guess I'm Dramamine
Llama scream, than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, signed a fiend
I played the for you niggas that's tryna front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this speech, I glow like Buddha
Disturb me, and you'll be all over the flow Luda
Bitch, I flow scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she blow right through ya
I be macking, 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a
Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my
Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they
I done told these fuck niggas, so times
That I these bucks steady on my mind
Tuck these, I fuck on your mind, pause
To them, on my grind, gonna need a little luck
Keep 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 urinals abroad
told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya