Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

I'm so
Mac!
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell them I'm ready
Them nigga's off, call em' R. Kelly
I'm higher than a bitch, I smoke that Keisha, Frank, and
Man all of these broads on my like Betsey
Got a card in my wallet, blacker 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 dogs heel, like
Man you be shit, and I be poppin' off
I'm full of alcohol, like a cotton
I just pick em' up and Mr. G just 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
Nigga I'm chillin, a cool breeze
I build a tree house, if money grow on
Fuck with me wrong, I send your head to momma
Death bed nigga, the fuck is your pyjamas
all day, period, no commas
Everybody to watch, but I'm timeless

Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can't see them
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the
I don't drink champagne, it make my hurt
Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go 'pew'
bitch go, 'pew'
That bitch go,
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go 'pew'
Got a ass swagger, my bitches do too

[Verse 2: Lil
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, in peace Magnolia Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove, that is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is greener in my
meaner than the warden
Pow pow pow, I ain't with
Leave a nigga' lieakin', if you go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun, but them bullets 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 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 dead on the money, that dead cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's
Party time, excellent, World
Tonight prolly fuck another nigga girl
Party time, excellent, World