Luyện nghe bài hát Blackin' Out

[Intro: Lil + DJ Drama]
Six
Aye, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
Six nigga, 6, nigga
Six nigga, six nigga, 6, nigga
Six nigga, sick nigga, sick, six shit,
because y'all waited oh so patiently!

[Verse 1: + Lil Wayne]
I hear new shit and I cringe (I cringe)
Your girlfriend likes me and my (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, cups of mayhem (Yeah)
We all wavy, I'm just sort of on a wavelength (Yeah)
See they more like superstars, I'm like Super Saiyans
Bein' the greatest ever is my destiny
Since a I focused on my Kelly, Bey, and Michelle (Okay)
back, getting head from Mademoiselle
Tryna' put every ghetto kid with a dream in my
Dedicated to you for the 6th time, it on the 5th one
Now they say I'm big
While them niggas skipped lunch, I learned how to skip
I how to kick, punch, power through to get mines
Used to fuck Sega, my uncle had a pager (chirp!)
I knew this drug that tried to run for Mayor (skrt!)
on the back blocks, talkin' player-player
If she bad then I upgrade her, get her unlimited
tryna' build a wall, man my dogs gon' hate that shit
And build underground railroads, so the fit, yeah
We in the game, but we don't that shit
Cover your before they take that shit

[Verse 2: Lil
Right nigga, wrong
nigga, ill nigga
Rich nigga, Polo
House bigga', bigga'
nigga, Hill nigga
Lit nigga, nigga
Racks nigga, bigga'
bigga', lil nigga
Facts nigga, nigga
Tax nigga, nigga
Coke-on-coke,
Slopes, niggas; hills,
Joke, nigga? No,
Clip bigga', quick
Thick strippers, I into stick figures
Mixed
O.J. the brick
Nigga runnin' the white
Nigga, O.J. on my
Nigga, that's Sunny
Nigga, diamonds in my teeth, shinin' like some pearly
Nigga, straight from New Orleans, like a of dirty rice
Nigga a lot of art, and I brought a lot to snort, hey
around a bush, right after we beat the court case
Talking 'bout a war, a convo at the bar, wait
Drugs in the Broncos, the mothafuckin' horse race
I take off from Earth and take your up into MySpace
I her keep her mouth shut
If not I got scotch tape
Got to keep the lock
to the Safelock
The shelves fall, the shake
It make it do the Brown
I still wear the same
Light-skin or
I still dick her right
Hit her with the pipe
Some niggas like to fight
Some niggas to fight fair
niggas got the right time
You ask him, he say "Time'll tell"
Some niggas think icons
bitches think that I care
Some niggas got a
Some had a SkyTel
Some niggas really
I'm watchin' out for
Tattoos, black skin, red eyes, blonde
there
Lookin' "Aww, yeah"
Lawn
Jump off the Con-Air
And landed on a
I wear Versace
Feelin' top shelf
Cool as two Ls and Bells
Hot as

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