Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

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

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

2: Lil Wayne]
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, rest in Magnolia Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a
I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is greener in my
Swagger meaner than the
Pow pow pow, I ain't with
Leave a 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 their
And if I get in pussy, I'm on her walls like graffiti
You's a dead bread, you're a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, red flag nigga
Fuckin' Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call that cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's
Party time, excellent, Wayne's
Tonight I'll prolly fuck another nigga
Party time, excellent, Wayne's