Luyện nghe bài hát My Weezy

[DJ
Money all stars on the way
Put the in the bag now hand it over

[Lil'
a minute
Wait a
a minute
See I ain?t you were gunna do this one.
Ight, now you happy huh?
That?s what y?all you been wantin?
Okay, okay,
Go Drama

[DJ
See I wanna be the Mixtape King no more,
like the Mixtape President,
Odrama!
It was definitely for change,
I mean the game dry
So, I we going for re-election
So, me and Wayne keep runnin?
So y'all can fly

[Lil'
a Big E beat,
And I'm a cook this like piggy meat
Yeah,
You can get chopped,
Young bitch
Let the champagne pop,
I will bat man,
Now go tell her stop
bitch, you do the wop
Well bitch, I do the
Okay man, you do the
man, I do the yacht
You pull up in lots
I pull up the dock

Macaroni and hamhocks,
I am not on your planet Dr. Spock,

To my own tune,
Lil'
My stomach
My shit is dropping soon
whom and whoever for whatever
That barrel longer than a word ten letters
Now you it
I say Money bitch forever,
And we better than all mothafuckas up in this era
talkin' 'bout?

I tell my niggas the target out,
And then I quickly the target off
Like volleyball, I'm a 'em,
And being fake is so nigga, I'm a virgin
Dr. Carter, tell them bitches I'm a
Cleaner than some new detergent
Ya me?
And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that
'em get on (Birdman Jr.'s birdy)

I love the skin I'm in
Goose pimples shake me up out of the Y.M.
Yack,
Goose,
'Tron,
gin
Got a couple girls
Let the begin
I heard you call your self a baller the cameras on
If it ain't cuz you got it
you trippin' on?
See, I'm a spoiled
You frontin' niggas me up with
But my holdin' duffle bags bitches

[Lil'
Rockin' on the
And yeah, I hit my
I D-Town
Now the really love me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got
Twist, I get silly
I?m the of the city
Money, Young Moula
Yeah, the kid in this
men in this game
Can't compete me mayne

When I pull up in that red
(54's on the dash sittin' next to Wayne)
I'm a
I'm a dog
Yeah, yeah I rap
Mic in my
I run Marion Barber
You haters on the
And I be a
Going bad on you like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little sister if you boys didn't
(Wait)
That's daughter
(So mess with her bro'!)
Cuz we'll come find you in all of cars
out
Young Money, D-town's all

It's
No
I'm
No
species
Don't
milla fish Friday
Squad
Like the guy from Verizon
Gator
So only right you meet the fugitive
McGiver

School
I was too
them no license
You no high-fivin'
Nigga, roll the dices

My word play touch is from the great
My kick game so
They say colors must be fake
been made
MTV, I
Quake your very
My no mistake
Since the
Steak dinner
For the
My life is a Compton play
You can see it
breathe it
From a feet away
But away
Cuz I
Get
With them
Let me
Get on a
Period
I'm off the hook like cordless
My so right
They think it's
G.E.D. Young
Finish strong, so keep goin'
My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my
my skin was leather made
Leatherman
You ain't seen
Like a nun
None me

It's boys
man
I do it for the homies

[DJ
Shout to
Shout to the
304
to Harlem
Philly