Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

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

[Hook: Lil
Dark ass shades, I can't see them
Now eat fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go 'pew'
That bitch go,
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 from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded, The is greener in my garden
Swagger meaner the warden
Pow pow pow, I ain't arguing
a nigga' lieakin', if you scared go see the deacon
Got a on the gun, but them bullets still speakin'
Got a bunch of bitches tweakin, to tell me all of secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her walls graffiti
You's a pita bread, you're a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, red flag nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call that cash nigga
And it's, time, excellent, Wayne's World
Party time, excellent, Wayne's
Tonight I'll fuck another nigga girl
time, excellent, Wayne's World