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, 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 bitches at the same time, synchronized
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open you twist her
Never met the bitch, but I her like I missed her
is the bitch, and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, a fuckin' family picture
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
Black and white diamonds, segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Nut
Young Money running and you niggas just runner-ups
I don't I done enough, so I'ma keep on doing this shit
Lil Tunechi or Tunafish

I'm back in
Okay, I my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't blame
talked to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, it self defense
Swear man, I be seeing through niggas like sequins
Niggas they He-Men, pow, pow, the end
Talking to myself because I am my own
Married to the money, the world, that's adultery
You full of shit, you close your and let yo ass talk
Money eating, all you haters do is add salt
Stop playing, bitch, I got game on deadbolt
so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
Real all day and tomorrow
But these mu'fuckers talking crazy they jaw broke
Glass empty, half full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You know I'ma 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy 'em while they still
Bitch, stop playing, I do it like a do
If these niggas animals, I'ma have a mink soon
'em bitches I say put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a language to y'all
And I call it like I see it, and my on
But most of y'all get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing, you don't the half of it
Young Money, Money
chasing, tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's in silence like lasagna
People say I'm crazy, sorta kinda
Woman of my dreams, I don't so I can't find her
You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a you would kill for
too strong, pockets on bodybuilder
Jumped in a wishing well, now me well
Tell 'em kiss my ass, it kiss and tell

Word to my mama, I'm out of my lima
Don't wanna see what that drama mean, guess I'm
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana
Now all I want is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a
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 like scuba, bitch, I'm bold 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 they high as I, I come laugh at your
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our actions is
Wayne, niggas out they mind
I done told these fuck niggas, so times
That I these bucks steady on my mind
Tuck these, I these on your mind, pause
To feed them, on my grind, gonna need a luck
Keep throwing my sign in the
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no on my side, bitch
I'm a man, I urinals abroad
Tune told me to, I'm shooting when the outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya