Luyện nghe bài hát President

(Lil' Wayne)
And who i be? Weezy Baby, and please, say the baby,
and I got em on knees, saying baby,
Im a goodfella, bout to make me
but I made ho, I been paid ho,
I 2000 dollas on these shades ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got enough cheese, me out that mice hole
I got nice hoes, I got bad
Yea, Daddy's I got their bitches

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

----Verse

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

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

Verse 2----

Ridin' in the mo'
Blowin sachmo
I'm highly low
go from what ya know
Tinteds turn pictures new photo different frame
Money up, champagne, posin', same game
Cash 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 where's waldo?
ten straight powder air cargo
F. straight hustlin' no barcode
You don't know what my heart holds, straight
ya bitch from the club make her ass a mule
Put weight on her back 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 we from, new orleans
hurricanes pussy murder scenes
and we drink? (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass (get bout him!)
and we smoke? That piffy (you know)
presidential shit, bill (you know)
black phantom (huh), windows (i love it)
shit, monica lewinsky

----Verse

Uh, smooth out my to my whip
I the bullshit inside wit my bitch
I move the ass gun from my hip
Then I sit the heavy ass strap on my lap
I'm as crack wit the strap
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 chill where they got some air at, Ya dat?
Champagne clear liquor put beer back
Got work so cheap it's on racks
Holla at me on the low I take care of
And feds buy yeah I'm aware of that
But here is the suffix you scared of dat
When you get shot you know ya at
and where we NEW ORLEANS