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 and we wan' go home.
Six-foot, seven-foot, bunch
Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot

1:]
Excuse my charisma, vodka a spritzer
down pat, call me Al Patricia
Young Money militia, and I am the
You don't want Weezy, 'cause the F is for Finisher
So misunderstood, but what's a World without
Two chicas at the same time, swimmers
Got the man 'cause he open when you twist him
Never met the guy, but I him like I missed him
is the witch, and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what an family picture
You know father time, we all mother nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation
No matter buying, I'm a celebration
Black and diamonds, forget segregation
that foo', my money up, you jiggas just Honey Nut
Young Money running this and you jiggas runner-ups
I feel I done enough, so I'm a keep on doing this stuff
Lil Tunechi or Young

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

2:]
Okay, I'm goin' in
Okay, yo stop playin, I do it a king do
If these animals, then 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 foreign to y'all.
And I call it I see it, and my glasses on
But most of y'all don't get the 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothing, you don't the half of it
Young Money, Cash

Paper chasing, tell paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Yo, real Gs move in like lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, sorta
Man of my I don't sleep, already found ya.
You jiggas are gelatin, peanuts to an
I got through that sentence like a and a predicate
Yeah, a swag you would kill for
Money too strong, pockets on a
in a wishing well, now wish me well
Tell 'em kiss my butt, call it and tell

Yeah word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't wanna see that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana
Now all I want is hits, yo, Wayne a fiend
I played the side for you jiggas that's front, and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I glow Buddha
Disturb me, and you'll be all over the like Luda
Yo, I like scuba, yo, I'm bald like Cuba
And I it killer dough, I'm a blow right through ya
I be mackin', my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for backing out on of my shooter
Jiggas think they as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, yo, but our actions is
Wayne, these jiggas out mind
I told these jiggas, so many times
That to get them to be on my mind
Suck these, I these on my mind, pause
Too on my grind, did I get a little
bit by god
Hit 'em up, piece on my side, 'cause no peace on my side, oh
I'm a girl, I visit bathroom abroad
Tune told me to, I'm shooting the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a GX jigga, ya
gunna yeah--

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