Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz 2 Menace

[Intro: Gudda]
that shit off at the front
Gudda!

[Verse 1: Gudda
on me, I hope you die in your sleep
No one's as me
I my worth, so when you pay me
Just that I am not cheap
On the to riches
Tappin' my horn, so for the beep
Rippin' this shit to
No, I will not out for the beat
Started out on the
Got on my feet and to the top
I'm the cleanup man the mop
50 shots his top, yes
I come the city of God
I walk in the city like God
Made it out and still come
Somebody, please tell me, are the odds?
On mic I am a wizard, but this is not Oz
Cold but hot, I can turn the to fall
I'm sicker y'all
Don't talk to me you talkin' 'bout paper
I'm buyin' makers, no time for a neighbor
I'm from New Orleans, yes, I am a
do you a favor, and not do you a favor
'Cause if I do you a
And you don't back with that paper
I'ma to lay hands on you
I'm givin' you prayer
Eastside, we ain't playin' it
You ever of the tortoise and hare?
I'm switchin' the
Started off in the back,
But now I'm winnin', clear
Nigga, I'm

Lil Wayne]
For
(Blows smoke)

[Verse 2: Lil
I got my married on single drugs
Got my hoes gettin' finger fucked
And my trashiest is clean as fuck
And my nastiest is neat as fuck
Take your off before you walk inside
your shoes off before you cross the line
I snoozed off on Father
Got my to go kidnap Daughter Time
to wet the party up, and whoever in it
Got one gun that shoot for minutes
I'm done shitting, niggas never it
I'm class, niggas' elementary
Repetition, the definition
I'm a Hot Boy air conditionin'
Shoot the gun with the arm limpin'
Jefferson in all seven minutes
Got a hot off television
With a very unhairy kitty
In the position, screamin' "You're consistent"
I sit there and listen like we talkin'
I don't need her out filmin' niggas
I'd really rather have her from niggas
I really travel like a pilgrim,
loud as Fred screamin' "Wilma!", nigga
I've been time out to count the bands
Break a in the promised land
Going zagga zow off of zagga
From the middleman to the Man
I've been talkin' up in Diddy house
Went to Disneyland, talked to Mickey
Then I figured out how to out
What I was out, you figure it out
Got a man with an extra hand
My bitches by my bitch's house
So party is a slumber party
Sky is the limit, head in the
While you runnin' round, run it up
You dumb it down, I dumb enough
I hit the and stunk it up
High comin' down, plug up
You gon' me down, you gon' hold me up
You don't know me, but you know up
And the coke was cut some extra coke
Showed her more love, she just shoulder-shrugged
She don't know it's love, it's not important
As long as we can keep the plug
Just let him bleed and the blood
Just let him be and ignore the
Pour it up, a sugar rush
Chopper full of rust, but it still
good as fuck, every bullet struck
Like a holes, got a hole-in-one
Safe full as fuck, money full of
And I'm pulling up in "What the fuck?"
That's a car, got me lookin' buff
If you enough, you a mussel, punk
That's a on steroids
on Chevron
All-white like an
All these rings on, call me
the Teflon to the Kevlar
Don't shit when your head off
Make the top dog dead off
And we keep his for a memoir
I off with the head off
Goin' big Bruno on
Lone Star, turn a pornstar
To a known star with a phone
up; murky, murky water, yeah
Purple, purple rivers,
purple ribbons, yeah
I'm cursed, but religious, damn
been poppin' 10s, yeah
'Cause my bitch pop all the 20s,
Why you on the skinnys, damn
I met Satan, he was chillin', up

Murky, water
Purple, rivers
Floatin' ribbons
I'm cursed but religious
Damn, your clothes off
Bitch, call your dog
Bitch, I feel O-Dog
Bitch, Boyz 2