Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz 2 Menace

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

[Verse 1: Gudda]
Sleep on me, I hope you die in your
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 not look out for the beat
out on the block
Got on my feet and to the top
I'm the man with the mop
50 disfigured his top, yes
I come the city of God
I walk around in the city God
Made it out and still come
Somebody, tell me, what are the odds?
On this mic I am a wizard, but is not Oz
Cold but hot, I can the summer to fall
I'm sicker than
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
Like I'm you prayer
Eastside, we playin' it fair
You heard of the tortoise and hare?
I'm switchin' the
off in the back, bitch
But now I'm winnin', it's
Nigga, I'm

Lil Wayne]
For
(Blows smoke)

2: Lil Wayne]
I got my married hoes on drugs
Got my fattest gettin' finger fucked
And my hoes is clean as fuck
And my nastiest is neat as fuck
Take your shoes off before you inside
Take shoes off before you cross the line
I snoozed off on Time
Got my goons to go kidnap Time
Come to wet the up, and whoever in it
Got one gun that for seven minutes
I'm done shitting, never spit 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 girl off
a very sticky unhairy kitty
In the position, screamin' "You're consistent"
I sit there and listen we talkin' business
I need her out here filmin' niggas
I'd really rather have her steal niggas
I really travel a pilgrim, nigga
Kush as Fred screamin' "Wilma!", nigga
I've takin' time out to count the bands
Break a in the promised land
Going zagga zow off of xans
From the middleman to the Man
I've been talkin' up in Diddy house
Went to Disneyland, talked to Mickey
I figured out how to figure 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, in the clouds
you runnin' round, I'ma run it up
You it down, I ain't dumb enough
I hit the and stunk it up
comin' down, plug comin' 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 than love, she just
She don't it's love, it's not important love
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 of rust, but it still bust
Bust good as fuck, every bullet
a hundred holes, got a hole-in-one
Safe as fuck, money full of dust
And I'm pulling up in "What the fuck?"
That's a muscle car, got me buff
If you look enough, you a mussel,
That's a on steroids
on Chevron
All-white an Altoid
All these rings on, call me
the Teflon to the Kevlar
Don't mean shit when your off
the top dog jump dead off
And we keep his head for a
I off with the head off
Goin' big on Mars
Sippin' Lone Star, a pornstar
To a known star with a phone
Hold up; murky, water, yeah
Purple, purple rivers,
Floatin' purple ribbons,
I'm cursed, but religious, damn
I've been 10s, yeah
'Cause my pop all the 20s, damn
Why you hatin' on the skinnys,
I met Satan, he was chillin', up

Murky, murky
Purple, purple
Floatin' ribbons
I'm but still religious
Damn, take your off
Bitch, call your dog
Bitch, I like O-Dog
Bitch, Boyz 2