Luyện nghe bài hát Mercy

[Intro: Fuzzy
Well, it is a weeping and a moaning and a gnashing of
It is a and a mourning and a gnashing of teeth
It is a - when it comes to my sound which is the sound
(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 move, that's an ass quake
Built a house up on that ass, an ass state
my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this day-day
I work them long nights, nights to get a pay day
got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
(And niggas hating) so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, I'm Perriering
White girls politicking, that's that Palin
high, Californicating
I give her D, cause that's where I was born and raised in

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

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

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

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