Luyện nghe bài hát Beef

[Lil

Huh


Let's go, (Where you at, Wheezy?)

You to catch me speedin' up the six, or beatin' up a chick
or standin' over a stove, sweatin', up a brick
And we the hustlin' slick, and got clips like bananas
We twist the bandanas, and at niggas with cannons
We ran in habitats with and plastic gats
Stormin' the house, screamin', "Where's this bastard's crack?!!"
I flash the in front of your gal and make her tell
Like, "Slut! the yay, or I'ma pop one in your grill!"
It's Lil Wayne, nigga blast and triggas
Pay with my change, then I'm gon' have to niggas
I bag the quicker, and sprinkle like rain, nigga
Flood the av quick with the and halves, nigga
If you out, you can find me on the street the work
If it's a drought, you can me on the street with the work
Never slip I empty a clip deep in your shirt
And put your whole clique deep in the
me?

(Hook-2x Wayne])
Who wan' beef 'em?
Who wan' creep with
And it comes down to guns, nigga, I sleep with 'em
See, we can sweep with 'em 'cause it get with 'em
And when it comes down to drugs, I'm on the with 'em

[Lil
I'm the Hot Boy on the field with heaters
Let my nine-millimeters your peoples
Bust up in your house and put the gun to Renita
Give me the yay, or else put her in her sneakers
Wow (wow, wow) you can catch me in all with no smile
Me, Turk, G'z and - chicka-POW!
How come these niggaz keep burnin the
and why the hell this nigga Weezy keep firmin your
Turnin the wheel on the and teal, Bentley drop
Then I'ma put up and hop in the van and hit your block
Tell your mom to get the cops y'all gon' need 'em
When you see them bullets my glock pop, y'all gon' eat 'em
See for all my niggaz in the pen, I hope for freedom
And this for all my niggaz buyin bricks, I got 'em
a nigga quiet as a mouse when I come
Wayne #1 Hot Boy, hot as the sun - ya me?

[Lil
Nasty case, nigga run up in crib, crash the place
Blast the face, attach to waist
You bastards Then it get awful and bad
There will be no more for dad, and it's off with your head
A nigga either gon' get it right, or they get it at
And they spit it, lick his ass twice like 20 damn dice
Henny and ice is what I but light on the rocks
I pack them clips on them glocks and light up your blocks
And if there's, coke involved then your involved
I get the toaster and roll up and most of y'all
Me and my nigga Sosa, run up in your crib
while grandma watchin Oprah, jag her up and rope her
If you (?) slim like Ethiopia
If you want drugs, I got flavors than Fruitopia
it's real and nuttin udder than that
Cause one from the mac'll blood coverin your back, ha?

- 2X