Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

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

Ahem my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat, my shit Patricia
Money militia, and I am the commissioner
You don't want Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a without enigma?
Two at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the twisted 'cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch, but I fuck her like I her
Life is the bitch, and is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, we're a fuckin' family
You know father time, we all know mother
all in the family, but I am of no relation
No who's buying, I'm a celebration
and white diamonds, fuck segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas Honey Nut
Young Money running shit and you just runner-ups
I don't feel I enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Tunafish

I'm going in
Okay, I lost my mind, it's somewhere out stranded
I you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I blame Tammy
Just talked to moms, her she the sweetest
I beat the up, call it self defense
man, I be seeing through these niggas like sequins
Niggas they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself I am my own consultant
to the money, fuck the world, that's adultery
You of shit, you close your mouth and let yo ass talk
Young eating, all you haters do is add salt
Stop playing, bitch, I got game on deadbolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck and cut my head off
Real all day and tomorrow
But these mu'fuckers talking crazy they jaw broke
half empty, half full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run a wall, outfielder
You know I'ma 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they ripe
Bitch, stop playing, I do it like a do
If these niggas animals, then I'ma a mink soon
'em bitches 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 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing, you know the half of it
Money, Cash Money
Paper chasing, tell paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in like lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, kinda
Woman of my dreams, I don't so I can't find her
You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an
I got through sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swag you kill for
Money too strong, on bodybuilder
Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me
Tell 'em kiss my ass, it kiss and tell

to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
Don't wanna see what drama mean, guess I'm Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend
I played the side for you niggas that's front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this speech, I glow like Buddha
me, and you'll be all over the flow like Luda
Bitch, I like scuba, bitch, I'm bold like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she blow right through ya
I be macking, my stacking, now I pack like a mover
to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my shooter
Niggas think they as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our is cooler
Wayne, niggas out they mind
I done told these fuck niggas, so many
I keep these bucks steady on my mind
Tuck these, I fuck these on mind, pause
To feed them, on my grind, gonna need a little
Keep my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no peace on my side,
I'm a man, I visit abroad
Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the funeral
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya