Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So Wavy

N-gga pop tags, I pop the
got swag, I got the Tech-9
N-ggas got cash run it
Only and hundreds, I dont do fifties, n-gga
And I dont do 50-year-old
Off boss black Lamborghini, interior soft crack
Louis V golf hat, feelin a Tiger
I made something out of nothin like
Started an eighth, flipped it to a key
I got em ay, trappin like Gucci
Plus I get more than blue cheese
And I keep a red bandana in my jeans
So, n-gga calm your nerves, with all absurd
Far from the curb word
You
Im from the same as Venus and Serena
So dont get
Im so wavy, homie no
no Big Pimpin on my block
But Im an king, peace to Pimp C
Catch me ridin the hood, 20-10 Bentley
yeah You got cheese and I kill
Translation, I still
Now do something that
Or to this
And them big ass lips
You got my in your mouth
I hope it like thisahhh
No homo, one timeahhh
Thats your
And I hard to the core since I went solo
Only man on my like my all-black Polo
And Im bout to go is usually a no-no
But Im loco, got the camel in a
Tryna son me, Im not NYC
You even have a child by your Destiny
And I aint mean to that a at Bey
Im blacked out you did Free

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

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

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

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

I know yall play this sh-t. Its too wavy. And Jay your 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 n-ggas locked in. DJ Chris Styles! Young Legend, Nu Jerzey Devil. DJ Felli Fel! Ed Deluxe, D Man, ride this sh-t straight through 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 with 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, f-ckin with Ye for? D.O.A. n-gga? Please. I love 808s and Heartbreaks, Love Lockdown, my sh-t.

Tell the world why Chris 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 shots with you on the motherf-ckin list for that nose and them lips, n-gga. My n-gga Jay.

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