Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

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

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

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

I'm in this bitch, up the seventeenth sign
Straight frowns, no daps, three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for
Tell pussy niggaz come together

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

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

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

you go shittin' on a way a nigga thinkin'
Only history I is Benjamin Franklin
Is this the and crime is to no one
I live like this is the sure one

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

No hope for the hopeless, rats and
Runnin' cross the porch, in the attic a fortune
and get it, automatics in motion
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 best rapper