Luyện nghe bài hát Monster

Chrome on the monster leather
Wit' a top and a contestants
I'ma yes I'ma rock 'n' roller
It's Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out 'da stroller

on the monster leather intestines
With a top and a contestants
I'ma Rottweiler yes rock 'n' roller
It's Weezy Fuckin' Baby yeah straight up out da

1:]
Im higher than the solar system twist 'em
Im like Culkin I was rich when I was pissin'
On myself Im ballin' you niggaz
Im the recipe so you can save the garlic
Im like a set of Im 'bout to get it started
I smoke 'dem Beverly from California
'Dem bitches after me so I put that on 'em
She rode my dick and said she put a saddle on 'em
I out for 'dem snakes listen for that rattle homie
And I aint got a clique I got a cattle
Wud up kickin' back jus' bein' booL
Im talkin' foreign like a European dude
Yeah Im heavy mane so you reconsider
I hit you one time fuck up yo
I got rhythm yeah I got soul
I all around the world like a postcard
My flow cold fuck around and get a sore
I got this bitch on lock like a closed
Weezie's real 'dem otha' niggaz
Im connected I got more than a coat store
Im successful I got more than you can hope for
And I got thru 'dat water a boat ore
Carter the name
Baby boy risin' hot water and 'caine

Whip it it and flip it
Reup stretch it and it [x3]

2:]
Reup, we up in the club we up in the
runnin' like water bitch get up in the tub
Im up in the she up in the club he up in the club
Now she can't leave so we fuck in the
Am I lucky or Playboy Rabbit
And I like big tongues like fashion
I got more than the Playboy Mansion
I bet I serve 'em up like my name Pete
And a nigga like the late Fred Sandford
And a nigga smoke like is no cancer
And I know this world is so and decievin'
But I my head up like my nose is bleedin'
Yeah, and until that evenin'
I'ma be screamin Apple and
Yeah that's Apple and Eagle
Hollygrove 17 I won't you
Nope, and this is the preview
But I'm workin on the sequel
wit' me wrong I'll fuck wit' yo home
Like a letter to the sayin' ya husband is gone
Like Muslim Im but like Muslim I'll bomb
And beat the up like a hundred arms
Im funky underarms
The engineers recordin a
My hunger forms ring the alarms
The Carter 2 was nice but the third a charm

Weezy Fuckin'