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, they to make me
but I been made ho, I paid ho,
I spent 2000 dollas on shades ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got enough cheese, keep me out that 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 we drink? (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get him!)
and what we smoke? piffy (you know)
presidential shit, clinton (you know)
black (huh), windows tinted (i love it)
presidential shit, monica

----Verse

Back for the M*tha F*ckn its your idle,
get money I die, got my hand on the bible
I'm a scrap what I'm 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 ho, Hawaiian punch sprite so purple wit the 'tuss
bitch I'm on leaaaan,
Yeah, and I'm on green
Won a championship I'm still on team
yeah, and I'm ya dream,
And If ya feelin' cold man Imma blow that (PFFFF)
Hah, and I'm so damn
These leaves cost a stack, that's throw jeans
You wouldn't that you don't roll like me
We in the everything cool until i scream (yeah)

hey we from, new orleans
hurricanes pussy murder scenes
and we drink? (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get him!)
and we smoke? That piffy (you know)
presidential shit, bill (you know)
black (huh), windows tinted (i love it)
presidential shit, monica

Verse 2----

Ridin' in the mo'
Blowin like
I'm strapped low
Baby go what ya know
Tinteds pictures change new photo different frame
Money up, champagne, still posin', game
money still, do it for the money
Gotta car, grey car, gas car, green car
backyard park, front yard car show
I'm in the house
and it's like waldo?
ten straight powder air cargo
Weezy F. hustlin' no barcode
You don't know my heart holds, straight fuel
Take ya from the club make her ass a mule
Put some on her back make her ass move
She daddy money back that's a fast move
40 G's one chain, that's a man
45 for the Jag

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

----Verse

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