Luyện nghe bài hát Mercy

[Intro: Jones]
Well, it is a weeping and a moaning and a of teeth
It is a weeping and a mourning and a of teeth
It is a - when it comes to my sound which is the champion
(believe!)

Okay Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two-seat Lambo with girl, she tryna jerk me

[Verse 1: Big
Drop it to the floor, that ass shake
Whoa, make the ground move, that's an ass
Built a up on that ass, that's an ass state
my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do every day-day
I them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
(And niggas still hating) so hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm
White girls politicking, that's that Sarah
Gettin' high,
I give her that D, cause where I was born and raised in

[Verse 2: T]
Yeah it's time, my top back, this pimp game ho
I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm James ho
I'm bill-dropping Ms. Pac-Man, this popping-ass ho
I'm popping too, these dolphins need two coffins
All she is some heel money, all she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out, I weighs it up, real money
Check the neck, check the wrist, them turning, that's exorcist
My Audemar like Mardi Gras, that's time and that's excellence
Two-door preference, roof gone, Jefferson
That frost on that pound cake so your Duncan Hines is irrelevant
Lambo, Murcie-lago, she go wherever I go, wherever we go, we do it

[Interlude: Fuzzy
Well, it is a weeping and a mourning and a of teeth in the dancehall
And who no have teeth rub pon them gums cause
When time it comes to my sound, is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times, and it still one more time left
Cause the amount of stripe weh deh pon our

[Verse 3: West]
Let the suicide up
I suicides on the tour bus
I suicides on the private jet
You know that mean, I'm fly to death
I step in Def Jam building like I'm the
Tell 'em give me fifty million or quit
Most rappers taste level at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til up-in-your-face level
Don't do no but I get the most press, kid
Plus, yo my make your bitch look like Precious
Something about Mary, she gone off that
Now the whole party is melted Dal
Now everybody is they body
Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the
Niggas is loiterin' just to important
You gon' see lawyers and niggas in

[Verse 4: 2
Ok, now ketchup to my campaign, coupe the color of
I'm drunk and high at the same time, champagne on the airplane (Tell em)
Spit rounds the gun range, beat it up like Rampage
100 bands, cut your girl, now your need a bandaid
Grade A, A1, chain the color of
Black diamonds, backpack rhyming, by Louis Vuitton (Yup!)
Horsepower, horsepower, all this on I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four thousand, I make it rain, she more showers
pourin', all my cars is foreign
All my broads is foreign, money like Jordan