Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

We here, I we here
The of Tha Carter
The of Tha Carter II
Yeah, this is the end of Tha Carter II, people
Hey,

I got the game on ball and
I threw the key in the train, I'm the key in the truck
I spent a G on these frames, though my vision is
Seeing through you niggaz like a fuckin'

Hearin' through the grapevine, niggaz hate mine
Say my and die in the daytime
You catch my drift, man you better be
Boy, the heat's on, they make a bond

I'm in this bitch, throwin' up the seventeenth
Straight frowns, no daps, strapped three
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, for whatever
Tell them pussy niggaz come

Heavy wetter, nigga soaker wetter, nigga
Six under flowers, you ain't nothin' but a petal nigga
I'm just a little nigga, tryin' to be a nigga
Thirty years old, that'll be a different nigga

it, Wayne, your mom is listenin'
But she ain't trippin' 'cause the pots is piston
Them niggaz trippin', until the shots
Hear them bullets sizzle, a cobra at attention

I gotta bitch and quit callin women
As as she don't worry 'bout the coke in the kitchen
No preventin' the crime, I get it
I'm admitted to the game, true playa, no

There you go shittin' on a way a thinkin'
history I know is Benjamin Franklin
Is the future and crime is to no one
I live everyday this is the sure one

Train in the wave, this is the ocean
Stand in the heat, till the fuckin'' snow come
And it feels so fuckin'
Throw my like a rope, let them tug and pull

No hope for the hopeless, and roaches
Runnin' the porch, in the attic there's a fortune
Come and get it, automatics in
We bangin' for the bread nigga, even the

I got my loaf, I got my
of the south, I got my coast
Yeah and I die I'm da, da, da, da da
Da rapper alive