Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

I'm so
Mac!
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell ho's I'm ready
Them pissed off, call em' R. Kelly
I'm higher a bitch, I smoke that Keisha, Frank, and Neffie
Man all of these broads on my Johnson like
Got a card in my wallet, blacker than that nigga
Life is a bitch, well my bitch is
I'm on the jet, and then 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 drop em' off
I these 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 breeze
I build a tree house, if money on trees
Fuck with me wrong, I your head to your momma
bed nigga, where the fuck is your pyjamas
Blood all day, period, no
Everybody to watch, but I'm timeless

Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can't see them
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, forget to tip the waiter
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach
I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
bitch go, 'pew'
That bitch go,
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, rest in peace 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 meaner the warden
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 tweakin, to tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her like graffiti
You's a dead bread, you're a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, bloody red flag
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed
Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash
And it's, party time, excellent, World
time, excellent, Wayne's World
Tonight I'll prolly fuck another girl
Party time, excellent, Wayne's