Luyện nghe bài hát President

(Lil' Wayne)
And who i be? Baby, and honey please, say the baby,
and I got em on knees, saying baby,
Im a goodfella, bout to make me
but I been made ho, I been ho,
I spent dollas on these shades ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got cheese, keep me out that mice hole
I got hoes, I got bad bitches
Yea, Daddy's rich I got bitches

hey where we from, new
pussy poppa's murder scenes
and what we (drank)
that (lean)
cuz that liquor get a ass beat (get bout him!)
and what we That piffy (you know)
shit, bill clinton (you know)
black phantom (huh), tinted (i love it)
shit, monica lewinsky

----Verse

Back for the F*ckn title its your idle,
get money 'til I die, got my on the bible
I'm a what I'm writing wit a hand full of rifle
If ya man feelin Eifel, make his ass leeeeaaan
Yeeah, 60 grand cut the lights on, 40 for the floor cut the mic on
thats right ho, Hawaiian punch sprite so wit the 'tuss
I'm on that leaaaan,
Yeah, and I'm on that
Won a championship I'm still on that
yeah, and I'm ya dream,
And If ya feelin' cold man blow that steam (PFFFF)
Hah, and I'm so clean
These leaves cost a stack, that's throw back
You wouldn't know that you roll like me
We in the building cool until i scream (yeah)

hey where we from, new
hurricanes poppa's murder scenes
and what we (drank)
that (lean)
cuz liquor get a nigga ass beat (get bout him!)
and we smoke? That piffy (you know)
presidential shit, bill (you know)
black phantom (huh), windows (i love it)
presidential shit, lewinsky

---- Verse

Ridin' in the mo'
Blowin like
I'm highly low
Baby go from what ya
Tinteds turn pictures new photo different frame
up, champagne, still posin', same game
Cash money still, do it for the
black car, grey car, gas car, green car
backyard theme park, front yard car
I'm somewhere in the
and it's where's waldo?
ten straight powder air cargo
F. straight hustlin' no barcode
You don't know what my holds, straight fuel
Take ya bitch from the make her ass a mule
Put some weight on her make her ass move
She give daddy money that's a fast move
40 G's one chain, a man jewels
45 for the Jag

hey where we from, new
hurricanes pussy poppa's scenes
and we drink? (drank)
that (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get him!)
and what we smoke? piffy (you know)
shit, bill clinton (you know)
black phantom (huh), tinted (i love it)
shit, monica lewinsky

----Verse

Uh, smooth out my mansion to my
I leave the bullshit wit my bitch
I the heavy ass gun from my hip
Then I sit the heavy ass strap on my lap
I'm steady as crack wit the
I'm heavy as but Dwayne not fat
I'm right like Betty and the fetti is the
The Birdman holla back where ya stack
I'm just tryin' to let my hair
And chill they got some air at, Ya hear dat?
Champagne clear liquor put that back
Got work so cheap on Sears racks
Holla at me on the low I care of that
And feds buy mixtapes I'm aware of that
But here is the suffix you scared of dat
When you get you know where ya at
and we from NEW ORLEANS