Luyện nghe bài hát Man Of The Year

[Verse 1:
Damn!
I done walked in
like the mothafuckin' man of the year
Think I had the mothafuckin' plan of the
Which was simply to groupie fans of my peers
And I get my girl whatever she
And my niggas get whatever they
These old, I'm the reason they expire
Plus I got a city that I Carey like
Damn!
That line was predictable
I still got you shittin' bricks, homie, the bull
And we need new members
To me the clique is
And I be gettin' the same women that tip the
or not
I a lot
So, I be wearing the Gucci that Jeezy got
And I be the Louis that Kanyeezy cop
And I be rippin' the same reords Weezy rock
shit is easy Pop
why I'm ready, man
I'd never copy like Eddie, man
Did you get it? Eddie Murphy was in
Or was it way over your
Did you
Yeah, I take a woman shopping in a quick
Her ass big, she just tryin' to a four fit
Yeah, need to issue out a recall
I'm goin' up and they headin' into a
The fundamentals are needed, you streetball
And I was out at BET, but I see y'all
These skee-low rappers wishing they could be
Lettin' all their fake friends use like a free stall
Yep!

[Chorus: Wayne]
Damn!
I done in here
Lookin' the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so
And my ice so
My and my fans wanna fight your right
Like, round one, two, round three
I you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
'Cause, no nigga like a Young Money nigga
No, ain't no like me
Ya

[Verse 2:
I I know you see me chillin'
low key
If I'm with the right niggas, you can a O.Z.
All the and the bouncers
And the groupies me
Fresh denim, fresh
In a group no kids
It start up when I touch the
And I ladies to touch the floor
As soon as we finish cuttin', we can cut some
Then after you get high, 'em, get 'em, girl you finna get low
Lights dimmed
Got alota
a hit sound
What you mean you ain't
I come recommended
Everybody my friend, even if been offended
ain't really got a choice, it's an obvious decision
You tryna a come up in my city, it's a given
a nigga famous
Plus I got a
Not to mention havin' bars a mothafuckin' prison
They too long
records on hold
They threatened by my
I make 'em feel old
Guaranteed if they drop, braggin' 'bout what they sold
Just where I lived at, 50 thousands goin' gold
Holla at me when you see me, make known
of hatin' on my music in the comfort of your home
Nigga, be a man
You actin' like a
I actin' like I'm rude
I'm just actin' like I'm rich,
Yeah, uh!
Ridin' with Weezy Fuckin'
Are you the of girl that me and Weezy fuckin', baby?
I don't waste time, can't you see a nigga lazy?
And I might need help
But, you know, Weezy's crazy

[Chorus: Wayne]
Damn!
I walked in here
like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so
And my ice so
My buddies and my fans wanna your right
Like, round one, round two, round
I told you not to ever bring a bitch me
'Cause, ain't no nigga like a young nigga
No, no nigga like me
Ya

[Spoken: Wayne]
Y.M., bitch!
Everybody!
Two on Sunday!
'em!
ya blinkers, baby!
ya blinkers, baby!
'Cause, to me, look you've been turning right all day! Yeah!
my way! Ha ha!
I got a boulevard, baby!
right!
Avenue!
Wall gangsta!
Carter, y'all! Heh heh!
Why I lie?
Yeah!
I rich, bitch, I'm wealthy!
Young! I shit 'til I die!
Come me, nigga!
you!
No homo!
She it! Heh ha ha!
Yeah!
Boy, mothafuckin' glasses I got on right now, are so mothafuckin' cold!

Lil' Wayne]
I'm like...
Damn!
I walked in here
Straight up lookin' the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so
And my ice so
My buddies and my fans wanna fight right
Like, round one, two, round three
I told you not to ever bring a bitch me
'Cause, ain't no
no nigga
Ain't no nigga like a young nigga

Damn!
I walked in here
Lookin' the mothafuckin' man of the year
My so dark
And my ice so
My buddies and my fans wanna fight right...