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 paid ho,
I spent dollas on these shades ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got enough cheese, me out that mice hole
I got hoes, I got bad bitches
Yea, Daddy's rich I got bitches

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

----Verse

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

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

Verse 2----

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

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

----Verse

Uh, smooth out my mansion to my
I leave the bullshit inside wit my
I move the ass gun from my hip
I sit the same heavy ass strap on my lap
I'm as crack wit the strap
I'm heavy as but Dwayne not fat
I'm right like and the fetti is the facts
The Birdman Junior holla where ya stack
I'm tryin' to let my hair back
And chill where they got some air at, Ya hear
Champagne clear put that beer back
Got so cheap it's on Sears racks
at me on the low I take care of that
And feds buy yeah I'm aware of that
But this is the suffix you scared of dat
you get shot you know where ya at
and where we NEW ORLEANS