Luyện nghe bài hát All Night

[Lil
You know it's Wheezy you
Nigga you it's Wheezy you know
You it's Wheezy you know
Who

1: Lil Wayne]
I ain' just jumped off da porch
I been on da block
Fist clutchin' on da
Who it
Motherfucker let me shit
Y'all wit hoe shit
I the fo grip
Hollowed tips fill the whole
ya feel da whole clip
Get It
I'm on mo shit
Quad blow Shit
slept for dough or no bitch
I only a hoe for those lips to lick my whole clique
And load the bitch wit coke and shit and her on a road trip
I'm so wit it
Dick nigga what is purpose
I'm off the
Platinum shining perfect
For firearms
verse seem like it's dirty squiddy
Put bullets in yo and fit it if you jerkin wit me
? pops don't yourself the next
You may be hard but seeing your off is less convincing
Which want it
Holla at me be at the top
With cha wife slobbing on my
And your kids me pop I can't be stopped

Lil Wayne 2x]

They run in yo four straight to yo face
These Niggaz don't
Believe me ain all right
cut off all lights
And ridin' all night
Till some shit you don't like let's go

2: Turk]
Nigga here you can play wit me or my dogs If ya won't
And watch how quick yo bitches wind up left faunked
I dress in rat a tat tat leave ya flat nigga
At any time you gonna see that nigga
Lil Turk and straight thugged out
We got wit 50's that'll clear it out
You could test the nuts If ya round
You know you done up so it's goin' down
Get dat one on one and we don't give a fuck
It's you or me, me or you so what's up
Now tell me, Is you really dat beef shit
Bringin dat heat shit, killin yo shit
'cause If you not it's best you stay your distance nigga
when we pull da trigger look we ain' missing nigga
I'm a hit cha in yo split it to da fat
yo moms on da front level draped in black

2x]

[Verse 3 Lil & Turk]

Wayne]
Fuck wit a turn or bed for bags, bitches, or
And we mash quickly in a and blast snitches they scared
Take snap pictures for fedz we riches and ice
at night get em back depending the price
Livin the last of life and we do it huge
My crew 'll does whos background to screw
And we feud wit anyone to two ya cabin
Come around ya block niggaz disappear like abra

Lil turk don't nigga look betta recognize
When my finger get ta all you niggaz gon die
Hit cha set in camoflague 50 shots what I
Lay down and get cha mind right I bet cha won't
I put on everthing against anything ya bet
If a nigga get it twisted get holes in his
? vest ain no way you it
Last got bust up 'cause he disrespected

til end]