Luyện nghe bài hát Lean On Me

(Hook)
Lean on me, if gone on Patrone
Ciroc or _____(?) we might have to drive you
It won't be long we drinkin' again
(We all need) somebody to on
(Verse: Trina)
(Fuck nigga, drink, boy)
I'm on that tank, boy, purple yo pink boy
Black and _____(?) car
All on my VISA, boy
Pass customs, I'm
Got plugs in every region, boy
I'm supa much
I'm gettin' wasted
I'm powder, 100 million, sittin' on my saving
I'm waging, I'm swaying, I drunk away my patience
I don't even how I ended up in Vegas
In a penthouse, half out
naked, barely, but I'm bout to spazz out
Call me sister, too much liquor, I cashed out
I a nap but I got no (lean on me)

(Hook)
(Verse 2: T-Pain)
(Pour me anotha drink, homie!)
Man I've been up for two days
Started off with about two
My own weed, and my own
Tell the driver we gon' two stops
The deejay my shit
But he said _______(?) two drops
Left that thug life for club life
From the party _____(?) to 2Pac
Lugo, Remi, Henny, Suits
Solo, Porto, Juice
They have it already
When 'em girls in that parking lot
And I'm hopping out to the
Get bullshit out my pockets
I'm outta control
And I'm not a shit
all ova the floor
Till I got this set of
Well, I've been ballin' fo'
My is super legit
Shawty good as 'em all
She want me to give 'er this
drinkin' hard liquor (that hard liquor)
We'll _____(?) wine
I'm hard, nigga, goin' fo' the blood like _____(?)
I'm the nappy boy team OG and I'm put my niggas on
They gotta (lean on me!)

(Hook)
(Verse 3: Cash)
(Yeah, pour me anotha drink, homie!)
We mobbin' of that club, show me to my section
Got all the you won't, five _____(?) no question
Bring me a Patron, through Ciroc, then Henny
And some Remy and don't worry bout that money, we got
Cuz we grindin' all fuckin' day
And you know we smoke that loud, and you know we that yay
yo money, nigga?
Louie J's, shades, t-shirt with a medusa face
True Religion, Harsh Shoes, c'mon, my boy, celebrate
I pop 'em bottles, pop 'em
Fuckin' hood rats is supermodels, I scared, nigga
Pour me anotha drink, cuz I'm it, I'm feelin' it
A bottle of Remy, I'm killin' it, I'm killin' it
We takin' shots, takin' shots, she said she done, no, not
Oh, we got one, I'm drunk as
I've got my team with me, my dawg look me in the eyes and
Boy! (Lean on me!)