Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I we got a problem
Yeahh...

1: Lil Wayne]
Big money in this bitch if you knew.
Big minus the business suit.
Even I look in the mirror is it you,
And I say I be the hottest if it isnt you.
Stay from my top to my tennis shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the side of a pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
said I couldn't play football I was too small.
Yhey say I basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I baseball at all.
And now of my life I ball.
And they say it ain't raining someone assassinate,
And I feel MLK
Yeah... I have a dream to be your nightmare,
And now meet the of the cartel.

2: Rick Ross]
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I really patient, picture the equation.
People pictures and they really getting fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the just to lay-low.
Make more (money man) the model for the mob,
Need a my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga what finger fuck you squad.
Forty around doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them packs if you know
a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
More guns than a shop,
Got my arm rocked.
the 760 double parked in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I remember I used to pray for this.
This, is classic,
So this you might never see again.
And we taxin, you want it nigga leave it then,
And we taxin, you want it nigga leave it then.
And we trying to see the pen,
Like a needle in a hay stack we ain't to see the pen.
is a luxury tax.

[Verse 3: Jeezy]
(I ask them baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
Yeah this,
No that.
Gave me my sack like, goodluck back.
(Yeah...)
I'm how the fuck I'm gonna get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same place they him there.
And I'm a winner if I it cross the finish line,
food on the table like it's dinner time.
And this is you call stereotyping about?
Can you tell me my your dog keep my car?
Huh? Got the audacity to me a liar.
So you got in your trunk?
Oh, a spare tire.
You niggas blow,
While I mine.
Like a bad crape, locking up in no time.
More in the kitchen then I spent in the studio,
Case and I ain't talking about Coolio.
Can't lie, addicted to the odor
Got a ice Pepsi,
But thinking Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

[Chorus: Lil

[Verse 4: Trick
I'm up early in the morning, and I'm in black.
on, every morning I get dressed in black.
While your half ass at my pants sagging,
I'm money, and my swagging and black flagging.
Million status, fully automatic.
Heavy on the? and even on the women.
If it for reverend,
I probably would and shit.
Pops, my papai, has already me.
Tied trapping, shit me to prison,
Got mad and went to so homicide came to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to come up with every dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It a ball dogg,
Especially the players on your team,
you as the ball hog.
You treat me Shaq,
And you Kobe but I say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.