Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Out

We here, I said we
The of Tha Carter
The back of Tha II
Yeah, this here is the end of Tha Carter II,
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 you niggaz like a fuckin' psychic

Hearin' through the grapevine, niggaz hate mine
Say my name and die in the
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, three times
A Tec-11, AK 47, one Beretta, ready for
Tell them pussy come together

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

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

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

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

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

No for the hopeless, rats and roaches
Runnin' cross the porch, in the attic there's a
Come and get it, in motion
We bangin' for the nigga, even the molded

I got my loaf, I got my
Chaperone of the south, I got my
and until I die I'm da, da, da, da da
Da best rapper