Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Postman

(voice)
I been standin here here mr. postman
So-o-o
for a card, for just a letter
is he comin home to me

(lil' Wayne)
Thats darlin'
Its ya baby! (hah)
I got her on me
she down tha block
she see me up and she run to the mailbox
she say its feels like she's up in a cell
and I her cell lock
Im

(voice)

(wayne)
Just come to my mail drop
more masculine him
im than him
im her and him
in something faster them
and then he like: damn go that bastard again
He

(voice)

(wayne)
and she him
and I her
and he her
and she him
and he her
and she me
he be weak 'cause me, I'm just the

(voice)

and her man home,
Im the ghost, man
why you think she holdin that close man?
why you she wont open the bathroom door?
shes no whore she more of the

(voice)

(wayne)
Girlfriend snatcher, i care if your attached,
if thats her, then her,
and me to smash her,
now she up her high ass skirt on the

(postman)

yeah baby i got comeback,
I'll melt your walls a thumbtack,
so miss humpback i what to do with all that,
fall back, I'll put you in the

(postman)

That's big for a little guy,
But im without reply,
she got her up, she tryin to walk in da sky,
she for god, and she callin on I
she

(postman)

I'm like: "yea baby, im here baby, he's here baby!"
She "yea baby!"
a chain letter and some magazines, keep it clean,
he will never it was the

(postman)
(beat continues)

yeah she love my gangsta, she my swagger,
I'm there week just to give her her package,
I up her bills and I pick up her taxes,
You find a few STAMPS on your mattress from the

(postman)

She want young holly grove in a envelope, im her private and
you aint know, im her fantasy,
she got letters on the canopy, waiting for the

(postman)

no service i just got my social workin', and your girl is lurkin',
and this world is dirty, and girl is nervous,
to me head in the convertible im the

(postman)

and curtious, she love that in me, she love me in her,
and i love that plenty, it fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the

(postman)
(beat continues)