Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So Wavy

N-gga pop tags, I pop the
N-gga got swag, I got the
N-ggas got better run it
Only dubs and hundreds, I dont do fifties,
And I dont do Jiggas
Off boss black Lamborghini, interior soft crack
Louis V hat, feelin like a Tiger
I made something out of nothin MacGuyver
Started an eighth, flipped it to a key
I got em like ay, trappin Gucci
Plus I get more green blue cheese
And I a red bandana in my blue jeans
So, n-gga calm nerves, with all that absurd
Far the curb bullshit-slash-spoken word
You
Im from the same city as Venus and
So get served
Im so wavy, no yacht
no Big Pimpin on my block
But Im an underground king, to Pimp C
Catch me ridin through the hood, Bentley
yeah You got cheese and I kill
Translation, I trap
Now do something with
Or respond to
And them big ass lips
You got my in your mouth
I it tastes like thisahhh
No homo, one timeahhh
Thats promo
And I been hard to the core I went solo
man on my horse like my all-black Polo
And where Im to go is usually a no-no
But Im loco, got the in a chokehold
son me, Im not from NYC
You cant even have a by your Destiny
And I aint mean to that a at Bey
Im out like you did Free

Cause Im so
Too to be a Jay-Z
Rock more red than Weezy
Please say the
I around for years, so b-tch, dont Drake me
And this is not a
Cause I was just out in LA with Drake,
And no disrespect to G and
But n*gga Im a G and Im doing for hip-hop
And thats Yes brother, and Ye my so
Ima give him some advice, Get rid of Rose!
Ima you how she get down
I was at Diddys after party, Cris
She was to Chris Brown
I Chris turn his head like No!
Gold Digger came on, I pointed like, Hoe!
But this bout her, this about Hov
Ima chop down the Roc and it to the stove
I apologize to Bey, this about Hov
Ima chop down the Roc and take it to the

D.O.A.? No!
stays, old n-gga goes

Im so
Too to be a Jay-Z
All in your ear just Dre beats
The ni-ga the cut yay couldnt me
You took a and the sh-t grazed me
I wet up block just like the Navy
Put a label on the and write Play Me
DJs go in, DJs go in

Funk Flex, you my n-gga. Clue, up? DJ Enuff.

I know yall cant play this sh-t. Its too wavy. And Jay boy, its all good though, yall still my n-gga. DJ Drama, Kay Slay, lock in.

I mean, this sh-t so hot DJ Whoooooo Kid might spin this sh-t at 50s birthday party. DJ Skee! Khaled know we the best! Yo, Don Cannon, Cannon! I know yall n-ggas locked in. DJ Chris Styles! Young Legend, Nu Jerzey Devil. DJ Felli Fel! Ed Deluxe, D Man, ride this sh-t straight Big Boy Neighborhood! Kid Capri, tell Hovi Hov leave that young n-gga alone! I mean, DJ Red Alert, what up OG? Red Album coming soon.

I see you downloadin my swag, camelface. Blueprint 3 gon sell more cigarettes than it do records, n-gga. Now I know why the taxes went up on tobacco, motherf-cker. Heard bout your little fight backstage Kanye, too. I got a million dollars say Kanye knocked that n-gga the f-ck out. Just tryna make good music, is all he tryna do. Sh-t, choo f-ckin with Ye for? D.O.A. n-gga? Please. I love 808s and Heartbreaks, Love Lockdown, my sh-t.

the world why Chris Brown wasnt at the BET Awards. This n-gga told BET if they let Chris Breezy, him and Beyonce stayin at home, ol bitter ass n-gga.

N-gga, Dame, man, thats your man. You and Dame was mans and em. You and Dame used to be tighter than giraffe p-ssy and sh-t. You know your man having financial problems and sh-t. You number one on the Forbes list, n-gga, you make 35 million and sh-t. Give a n-gga a milli or sumthing. Id give it to him myself, but sh-t, I was only #13, n-gga, on the list, way down there with Jeezy and sh-t, earned 7 million this year so far. But Im on tour, n-gga, Lamborghini Tour, live from Switzerland, I gets it in. Sh-t, I could use 28 more million. But I wouldnt trade shots with you on the motherf-ckin list for that and them lips, n-gga. My n-gga Jay.

And last but not least, peace to M.I.A., cause the Roc to be MIA. No one on the corner got a swagger like you, cause no one on the f*ckin corner is 42.