Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

Hey mr. tally man, me banana.
Daylight and we wan' go home.
Day me say day me say day me say day-o.
Daylight come and we go home.
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot
Six-foot, seven-foot, bunch

1:]
Excuse my charisma, vodka a spritzer
Swagger down pat, me Al Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the
You don't want start Weezy, the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a without enigma?
Two chicas at the same time, swimmers
Got the man twisted he open when you twist him
met the guy, but I treat him like I missed him
Life is the witch, and is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what an family picture
You know time, we all know mother nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter buying, I'm a celebration
Black and diamonds, forget segregation
Screw that foo', my money up, you jiggas just Nut
Young Money running this and you just runner-ups
I feel I done enough, so I'm a keep on doing this stuff
Lil Tunechi or Young

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

2:]
Okay, I'm goin' in
Okay, yo stop playin, I do it a king do
If these jiggas animals, I'm a have a mink soon.
Telling 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 don't get the 'less the flash is on
with nothing, you don't know the half of it
Young Money, Cash

Paper chasing, tell paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Yo, real Gs in silence like lasagna
say I'm borderline crazy, sorta kinda
Man of my dreams-- I sleep, already found ya.
You jiggas are gelatin, peanuts to an
I got through that like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swag you kill for
too strong, pockets on a bodybuilder
Jumped in a wishing well, now me well
Tell 'em my butt, call it kiss and tell

word to my mama, I'm out of my lima bean
Don't wanna see what drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, yo, signed a fiend
I played the for you jiggas that's tryna front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I glow like
Disturb me, and you'll be all over the floor like
Yo, I flow like scuba, yo, I'm bald Cuba
And I keep it dough, I'm a blow right through ya
I be mackin', 'bout my stacking, now I like a mover
Shout to for backing out on behalf of my shooter
think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, yo, but our is cooler
Wayne, these jiggas out they
I these stupid jiggas, so many times
That to get them to be on my mind
these, I tuck these on my mind, pause
Too on my grind, did I get a love?
bit by god
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause ain't no on my side, oh
I'm a girl, I visit bathroom lines
Tune me to, I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a GX jigga, ya
Gunna gunna

Daylight and we wan go home.
Daylight and we wan go home.