Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

I'm so
Mac!
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell them I'm ready
Them nigga's pissed off, call em' R.
I'm higher than a bitch, I smoke Keisha, Frank, and Neffie
Man all of these broads on my like Betsey
Got a card in my wallet, blacker than that nigga
Life is a bitch, well my bitch is
First I'm on the jet, and I'm on the jet ski
I make these female dogs heel, Giuseppe's
Man you be shit, and I be poppin' off
I'm full of alcohol, like a ball
I just pick em' up and Mr. G just em' off
I serve ho's, Mr. Volleyball
Spikes on my shoes, the Lou B's
I'm on my P's and Q's, QP's
Nigga I'm chillin, catch a cool
I build a tree house, if grow on trees
Fuck with me wrong, I send head to your momma
Death bed nigga, where the fuck is pyjamas
Blood all day, period, no
Everybody tyin' to watch, but I'm

[Hook: Lil
ass shades, I can't see them haters
Now eat these bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
I don't champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch I'm on that Patron, with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go 'pew'
bitch go, 'pew'
That go, 'pew'
Got a on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
Got a ass swagger, my bitches do too

2: Lil Wayne]
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, in peace Magnolia Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove, bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is in my garden
Swagger than the warden
Pow pow pow, I with arguing
Leave a nigga' lieakin', if you go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun, but bullets still speakin'
Got a bunch of tweakin, to tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her walls like
a dead pita bread, you're a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, bloody red nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get head smashed nigga
Hit you on the money, call that dead cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's
time, excellent, Wayne's World
Tonight prolly fuck another nigga girl
time, excellent, Wayne's World