Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I we got a problem
Yeahh...

[Verse 1: Lil
Big money in this if you didn't knew.
Big business the business suit.
Even I look in the like is it you,
And I say I be the hottest if it isnt you.
fresh from my top to my tennis shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the of a swimming pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
They said I couldn't football I was too small.
Yhey say I could'ntplay basketball I tall.
They say I could'ntplay at all.
And now everyday of my I ball.
And they say it ain't until someone assassinate,
And I feel MLK
Yeah... I have a dream to be your nightmare,
And now meet the of the cartel.

[Verse 2: Rick
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I really patient, picture the equation.
People taking pictures and they getting fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, sergeant for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the casa to lay-low.
more (money man) that the model for the mob,
Need a blowjob my model, get a for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga what finger fuck you squad.
around spending doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them packs if you didn't
a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
guns than a pawn shop,
Got my arm rocked.
Keep the 760 double in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I when I used to pray for this.
This, is classic,
So shit you might never see again.
And we taxin, you don't want it leave it then,
And we taxin, you don't want it nigga 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: Young
(I ask them baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
imagine this,
No that.
me my sack like, goodluck getting back.
(Yeah...)
I'm like how the fuck I'm gonna get there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the place they find him there.
And I'm a if I make it cross the finish line,
Putting food on the table like it's time.
And is what you call stereotyping about?
Can you me my your dog keep sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity to me a liar.
So you got in your trunk?
Oh, a spare tire.
You talked blow,
I sold mine.
Like a bad crape, locking up in no time.
More time in the kitchen then I 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...

Lil Wayne]

[Verse 4: Trick
I'm up in the morning, and I'm dressed in black.
Hold on, every I get dressed in black.
your half ass looking at my pants sagging,
I'm getting money, and my and black flagging.
Million dollar status, 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, sent me to prison,
Got mad and went to savage so homicide to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to come up every damn dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It a ball dogg,
Especially when the players on team,
Consider you as the hog.
You me like Shaq,
And you but I didn't say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.