Luyện nghe bài hát My Weezy

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

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

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

Wayne]
a Big E beat,
And I'm a cook this bitch piggy meat
Yeah,
You can get chopped,
Money bitch
Let the cork pop,
I bat your man,
Now go tell her short
bitch, you do the wop
Well bitch, I do the
Okay man, you do the
Well man, I do the
You pull up in parking
I pull up the like

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

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

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

I the skin that I'm in
Goose pimples couldn't me up out of the Y.M.
Yack,
Goose,
'Tron,
gin
Got a couple crackin'
Let the begin
I heard you call your self a when the cameras on
If it trickin' cuz you got it
you trippin' on?
See, I'm a chick
You niggas hatin' me up with
But my crew duffle bags bitches

[Lil'
Rockin' on the
And yeah, I hit my
I boogy
Now the girls really me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got
Lil' Twist, I get
I?m the of the city
Young Money, Young
Yeah, the kid in thang
men in this game
Can't with me mayne

When I pull up in candy red
(54's on the sittin' next to Lil' Wayne)
I'm a
I'm a dog
Yeah, yeah I rap
Mic in my
I run like Marion
You haters on the
And I be a
bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little if you boys didn't know
(Wait)
Weezy's daughter
(So don't 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
Every milla fish
deep
Like the white guy from
Gator
So it's right you meet the fugitive
John

School
I was too
Than no license
You gets no
Nigga, the damn dices

My word touch is from the color great
My game so unreal
say them colors must be fake
Never been
MTV, I
Quake your very
My fame's no
Since the
Steak dinner
For the
My life is like a Compton
You can see it
breathe it
From a couple feet
But away
Cuz I
Get
With tag-along
Let me
Get on a
gone
I'm off the like cordless phones
My identity so
They think wrong
G.E.D. Young
Finish strong, so I'ma keep
My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my
Like my skin was leather
Leatherman
You ain't seen
Like a nun
None me

It's only
man
I do it for the hatin'

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