Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorant Shit

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

Look, I'm the of October
I ain't here I got chauferred
Bring me flutes,
and some shots over
I think better when I'm not
I smoke good ain't no
I'm a stockholder,
Private back home no stop over
Still that shit that they shot 'Pac over
The shit my mother look shocked
Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a of seven
A migraine, take two
I'm the one over I'm the new eleven
And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I never do it
I swear niggas be me all hard
And lyin' to they girls and drivin' the cars
Sittin' wishin' their problems became ours
we have nothin' in common
Since I became star
I done became big swervin' right in to my peer's
dudes that used to holla my engineer's name
One touch I could the drapes and the sheers change
An show me the city that I'll without fear
What I set seems to never
Coolest kid out baby word to Inglish
Count my own money see the cut fingers
My song is ya wakin' up ringer
Heh, or alarm, or
She be at six in the morn' if I let her
But I get attracted to fans
a eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam
I always knew that I could
How to get these label heads to 'em good figures
And me doin' the shows gettin' everyone nervous
Them hipsters have to get alone with them hood niggas
It's all good I'm goin off like when the show's over
Make pasta rent a movie call hoes
Rest in peace to Heath but I'm no "joker"
I'll roast ya, got no holster
Wet on ya table nigga no coaster
bread everyday boy no toaster
G and Tez got a sig' but I'm no
They just handin' to me nigga no poker
I'm with it, Money, Cash Money soldier
My cup over,
The same niggas I with, I fall with
On some drawl shit
Rookie of the year, '06 Chris Paul
D.R., C.J, an Po I see
These cases workout I hope we can agree on
enough to pay any Judge Judy off
First I'm a do is free Weezy, go

Wayne:]
And I take
I don't that T.I. and Vick vacation
plane, big location
I'm goin' to the bank to a big donation
Yeah, I don't stunt, I stunt
And if the ain't on the stove I hunt for it
But in the meantime you can call me Roy
Jones Junior the drugs and gun charge
Shit, don't me unguarded
And I'm a cheese word to Vince Lombardi
to Marky Mark leave a snitch departed
All that like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like it's
Red light on it like recordin'
I ain't recordin' I'm jus
My foreign
We are in a they aren't
dig in ya pocket an pay homage
Better cover ya eyes ya face
Watch the game from the side I'm play
No I didn't say that I'm
But I, damn don't tarnish
My pistol got for ya garments
I'm so high I can on a comet
K Y no I'm on it
Weezy F. 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 and we gon' shit
An get toilet paper quick like when bones spit
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 dick
Motherfucker I'm me, bitch I'm me
You niggas sweet like the pussy in I eat
burn down ya' entire street
So fly I'm a off when I leap, bye
And you can my wings
Stand on my headbutt Yao Ming
Putcha hand in the oven if ya' my things
I'm the cards 'bout to cut my queens
But I ain't the
House full of like Tila Tequila
Yeah, I'm the man in the
My swagger jus screamin' mothafucker do you her
Drizzy Drake the lick read?
We make magic boy Roy and
Whoo! Young Moula baby,