Luyện nghe bài hát Blackin' Out

[Intro: Lil Wayne + DJ
Six
Aye, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Six nigga, Dedication 6,
Six nigga, six nigga, 6, nigga
Six nigga, nigga, sick, six shit, nigga
Just because y'all oh so patiently!

1: Euro + Lil Wayne]
I y'all new shit and I cringe (I cringe)
girlfriend likes me and my friends (My friends)
If we hit it, oui is not French (Not French)
I'm anti-social, my tints (My tints)
We E11even, at 11 AM (Yeah)
Raw papers full of peace, full of mayhem (Yeah)
We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a wavelength (Yeah)
See they more like superstars, I'm more like Super
Bein' the greatest ever is my destiny
a child I focused on my Kelly, Bey, and Michelle (Okay)
Sittin' back, getting head from
Tryna' put every ghetto kid with a in my will
to you for the 6th time, killed it on the 5th one
Now say I'm big time
While them niggas skipped lunch, I learned how to skip
I how to kick, punch, power through to get mines
Used to fuck with Sega, my uncle had a (chirp!)
I knew this drug that tried to run for Mayor (skrt!)
Posted on the blocks, talkin' player-player
If she bad then I upgrade her, get her data
They tryna' build a wall, man my dogs gon' that shit
And build underground railroads, so the fit, yeah
We in the game, but we don't play shit
Cover your soul they take that shit

[Verse 2: Lil
Right nigga, wrong
Dope nigga, ill
Rich nigga, Polo
House bigga', bigga'
Sick nigga, Hill
Lit nigga, chill
Racks nigga, bigga'
Shaq bigga', lil
nigga, trill nigga
Tax nigga, still
Coke-on-coke,
Slopes, niggas; hills,
Joke, nigga? No,
Clip bigga', trigger
strippers, I ain't into stick figures
Mixed
O.J. with the
Nigga through the white
Nigga, O.J. on my
Nigga, that's Sunny
Nigga, diamonds in my teeth, shinin' like pearly whites
Nigga, from New Orleans, like a plate of dirty rice
Nigga a lot of art, and I brought a lot to snort, hey
Beat a bush, right after we beat the court case
Talking 'bout a war, that's a convo at the bar,
in the Broncos, start the mothafuckin' horse race
I off from Earth and take your bitch up into MySpace
I tell her keep her mouth
If not I got some scotch
Got to keep the safe
Referrin' to the
The fall, the ground shake
It make it do the Brown
I still wear the crown
or light-brown
I dick her right down
Hit her the pipe bomb
Some like to fight crime
Some niggas to fight fair
Some got the right time
You ask him, he say "Time'll tell"
Some niggas think they're
Some bitches that I care
niggas got a iPhone
Some had a SkyTel
niggas really pythons
I'm out for myself
Tattoos, skin, red eyes, blonde hair
Lyin'
like "Aww, yeah"
Lawn
Jump right off the
And on a timeshare
I wear Versace
Feelin' top shelf
as two Ls and Rock Bells
Hot as

[Outro: Lil
Blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the
Blackin' out, blackin' out, out, blackin' out
All the guns, blackin' out, out, black-black-blackin' out
On the run, out, actin' out, actin' out, actin' out (Bow!)
Yeah, blackin' out, blackin' out, we on the
Blackin' out, out, blackin' out, blackin' out
All the guns, blackin' out, blackin' out, out
On the run, actin' out, out, actin' out
That's some shit