Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorant Shit

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

Look, I'm the property of
I ain't drive I got chauferred
Bring me flutes,
Rose and some over
I think better when I'm not
I smoke good no glaucoma
I'm a stockholder,
flights back home no stop over
Still spittin' that that they shot 'Pac over
The shit my mother shocked over
Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a group of
A migraine, two Excedrin
I'm the one twice I'm the new eleven
And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I do it second
I niggas be eyein' me all hard
And lyin' to they and drivin' the same cars
Sittin' there wishin' problems became ours
we have nothin' in common
Since I done star
I became big swervin' right 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 I'll fear claim
I set seems to never extinguish
Coolest kid out word to Chuck Inglish
Count my own money see the cut fingers
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 attracted to
'Cause a eager beaver be the collapse of a dam
I always knew I could figga
How to get these label heads to offer 'em good
And me doin' the shows everyone nervous 'cause
Them hipsters have to get alone with them hood niggas
It's all I'm goin off like lights when the show's over
Make pasta rent a movie call hoes
in peace to Heath Ledger but I'm no "joker"
I'll slow ya, got no holster
Wet glass on ya table nigga no
Burn bread boy no toaster
G and Tez got a but I'm no smoker
They just handin' chips to me no poker
I'm with it, Young Money, Cash soldier
My cup over,
The same niggas I ball with, I fall
On some drawl shit
of the year, '06 Chris Paul shit
D.R., C.J, an Po I see
These don't workout I hope we can agree on
enough to pay any Judge Judy off
First thing I'm a do is Weezy, go

[Lil'
And I probation
I don't that T.I. and Vick vacation
plane, big location
I'm goin' to the bank to make a big
Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt
And if the food ain't on the I hunt for it
But in the meantime you can call me 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 that like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like retarded
Red light on it like recordin'
I ain't recordin' I'm jus
My foreign
We are in a they aren't
Better dig in ya an pay homage
Better cover ya eyes ya face
Watch the game from the I'm play callin'
No I didn't say that I'm
But I, sure don't tarnish
My pistol got comments for ya
I'm so high I can vomit on a
K Y no I'm on it
F. Baby new born bitch
You know what they say 'bout when ya itch
I'm gon' get money I'm gon' get
Young Money in ya tummy and we shit
An get that toilet paper quick when bones spit
That's right bitch I'm back on my shit
That automatic k no ice just chrome
And ya' boyfriend than a foam pit
I scream "fuck the world" a long dick
I'm me, yeah bitch I'm me
You niggas sweet like the pussy in I eat
Fireman burn down ya' entire
So fly I'm a off when I leap, bye
And you can suck my
Stand on my money Yao Ming
Putcha hand in the if ya' touch my things
I'm the cards 'bout to cut my queens
But I ain't the
House full of bitches Tila Tequila
Yeah, I'm the man in the
My swagger jus mothafucker do you hear her
Drizzy Drake what the lick
We magic boy Roy and Sigfreid
Whoo! Young Moula baby,