Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorant Shit

Yeah, I ya patience tonight
It's been a moment since I've done public speaking
I find now-a-days it's just to keep quiet
But uh, sometimes you just let it out
Angel and Young Lion
You what it is, uh

Look, I'm the property of
I ain't drive here I got
me champagne flutes,
Rose and some over
I think better I'm not sober
I smoke good no glaucoma
I'm a stockholder,
Private flights home no stop over
Still spittin' that shit that they shot over
The shit my mother look shocked
Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a of seven
A migraine, two Excedrin
I'm the one twice over I'm the new
And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I do it second
I swear niggas be me all hard
And lyin' to they girls and drivin' the cars
Sittin' wishin' their problems became ours
'Cause we nothin' in common
Since I became star
I done became big swervin' in to my peer's lane
Same dudes that to holla my engineer's name
One I could make the drapes and the sheers change
An show me the city that without fear claim
What I set seems to extinguish
kid out baby word to Chuck Inglish
Count my own money see the paper cut
My is ya girlfriend's wakin' up ringer
Heh, or alarm, or
She be here at six in the if I let her
But I never get to fans
'Cause a eager beaver could be the of a dam
I always knew that I could
How to get these label heads to offer 'em figures
And me doin' the shows gettin' everyone nervous
Them hipsters gon' have to get with them hood niggas
It's all good I'm off like lights when the show's over
Make pasta rent a movie hoes over
Rest in peace to Ledger but I'm no "joker"
I'll roast ya, got no holster
Wet glass on ya nigga no coaster
bread everyday boy no toaster
G and Tez got a but I'm no smoker
They just handin' chips to me nigga no
I'm with it, Young Money, Cash soldier
My cup over,
The same niggas I ball with, I with
On some Southern shit
Rookie of the year, '06 Chris shit
D.R., C.J, an Po I see
cases don't workout I hope we can agree on
Makin' enough to pay any Judy off
First thing I'm a do is Weezy, go

Wayne:]
And I probation
I don't want that T.I. and Vick
plane, big location
I'm to the bank to make a big donation
Yeah, I stunt, I stunt hard
And if the food ain't on the I hunt for it
But in the you can call me Young Roy
Jones Junior the drugs and gun charge
Shit, don't leave me
And I'm a cheese head word to Lombardi
Word to Marky leave a snitch departed
All blood like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like retarded
Red on it like it's recordin'
I ain't recordin' I'm jus
My foreign
We are in a league they
Better dig in ya pocket an pay
Better cover ya ya face fallin'
Watch the game from the side I'm play
No I say that I'm flawless
But I, damn sure tarnish
My pistol got comments for ya
I'm so high I can on a comet
K Y no I'm on it
Weezy F. Baby new bitch
You know what they say when ya palm itch
I'm get money money I'm gon' get
Money in ya tummy and we gon' shit
An get that toilet paper quick like when bones
That's right bitch I'm on my grown shit
That automatic k no ice just shit
And ya' boyfriend softer than a pit
I scream "fuck the world" wit' a long
Motherfucker I'm me, yeah I'm me
You sweet like the pussy in which I eat
Fireman down ya' entire street
So fly I'm a take off I leap, bye
And you can my wings
on my money headbutt Yao Ming
Putcha hand in the if ya' touch my things
I'm shufflin' the cards to cut my queens
But I the dealer
House full of bitches like Tequila
Yeah, I'm the man in the
My swagger jus mothafucker do you hear her
Drizzy Drake what the read?
We make magic boy Roy and
Whoo! Young baby, yeah