Luyện nghe bài hát My Name Is

My is
My is
My is
Weezy
And I'm high maintenance
I'm smokin', I'm
daily like
Hi, my is
You know my name is
Bitch, I'm
Tom Brady
And hi, your is?
Not
Who
Not Baby, uh

Wake up I see bad bitch, bad bitch, bad
Make-up on my pillows me mad bitch
no make up I see that bitch as just average
Uber, Uber, Uber, Uber, Taxi!
Looking at my Rollie I got on my Rollie
'Bout to up with my whoadies
Got the hook up on that
Got the sugar for your nose
Got the I'm reloading
And according to my
This feels so damn rewarding
I'm reporting out of
She so naughty me so
Kilo on me like I'm
Break it down, the
Take her out look like she
I'm gonna candle, light the
I'm a fan I like the
She told him my was roamin'
She be moaning to the
I be and I be on it
I be in it I'm like foreman on the
And I got at the entrance
got pistols in they trenches
They got rituals
And I'm like you know I'm sipping till I die

My is
Lil Wayne
F Baby
Her went
whatever it was
To Lil Wayne
Now crazy and I
I camed in, regain
it, rotation
Her guy is
He shit
Always on the same
Poor

I pour up so they call me pour baby
Kush man I need a sack like Haley
to the big mole, I'm the bar baby
Zip got me moving slow but my thoughts
My long give me short patience
My heart vacant, awards
in tarnation, no information
No statements, young mula, all mula, all ages
Ha-Hallelujah I'm the Hollygrove
Roc-a-fella new rock K in a shoebox
AK and a new Glock,
Pray the you got, I save you like a coupon
Hustle till my dreadlock is grey as Poupon
Everyday is my I'm a new born
Stay on my ask a shoe horn
I ain't got no on
my, No Ceilings 2 on

I'm high, I'm
I'm stainless,
His and um
If she ain't thick, she ain't it
I can't with, a slim lady
I tried, superhead, complaining
Bitch ancient, bitch and she tired
Okay then, I'm
Doin' tricks me, trick Swayze

In news and other niggas hoes
wife taste like honey nut cheerios
I'm in the mirror like oh
Who a miracle when I got you baby
Pimping in my last life, I'm the you ass wipe
Beat the pussy cat fight, my teeth like a flashlight
is like an airline 'cause easily I'm that high
Fist full of mix some green in with your black eye
like a fat guy, I eat a nigga franchise
I him by a landslide
A like a rabbi
I'm by halftime
He's bleeding I'm a
His body in the trunk with his all on my alpines
Read a nigga that's right, we all and fries
Y'all on stand-by my broads got cat
land lines, boom like land mines
All my bitches with Tune on their backsides

So hi, my is
On her
On her
craving it
And I'm fly and I'm
And her name is
And hi, my is
In mouth, it must be tasty