Luyện nghe bài hát Mercy

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

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

[Verse 1: Big
Drop it to the floor, make ass shake
Whoa, make the ground move, an ass quake
Built a up on that ass, that's an ass state
my weed on it, that's an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, we do this every day-day
I work them long nights, nights to get a pay day
Finally got paid, now I shade and a vacay
(And niggas still hating) so much hate I an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm
White girls politicking, that's that Sarah
high, Californicating
I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and in

[Verse 2: T]
Yeah it's prime time, my top back, this game ho
I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm James ho
I'm Ms. Pac-Man, this pill popping-ass ho
I'm popping too, these dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money, all she need is some money
He take his time, he counts it out, I it up, that's real money
Check the neck, the wrist, them heads turning, that's exorcist
My Audemar like Mardi Gras, that's time and that's excellence
preference, roof gone, George Jefferson
That white 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 and a mourning and a gnashing of teeth in the dancehall
And who no have gwan rub pon them gums cause
When it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times, and it still have one time left
Cause the amount of stripe weh deh pon our

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

4: 2 Chainz]
Ok, now ketchup to my campaign, coupe the of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and at the same time, drinkin' champagne on the airplane (Tell em)
rounds like the gun range, beat it up like Rampage
100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl a bandaid
Grade A, A1, chain the color of
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
Rain pourin', all my cars is
All my broads is foreign, money tall like