Luyện nghe bài hát President

(Lil' Wayne)
And who i be? Baby, and honey please, say the baby,
and I got em on they knees, baby,
Im a goodfella, they to make me
but I been made ho, I been ho,
I spent 2000 dollas on shades ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got enough cheese, keep me out mice hole
I got hoes, I got bad bitches
Yea, rich I got their bitches

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

----Verse

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

hey where we from, new
hurricanes pussy poppa's murder
and we drink? (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), windows tinted (i it)
presidential shit, monica

---- Verse

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

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

----Verse

Uh, smooth out my to my whip
I the bullshit inside wit my bitch
I move the heavy ass gun my hip
Then I sit the same ass strap on my lap
I'm steady as 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 back ya stack
I'm just to let my hair back
And chill where got some air at, Ya hear dat?
Champagne clear put that beer back
Got work so cheap it's on Sears
Holla at me on the low I take care of
And buy mixtapes yeah I'm aware of that
But this here is the suffix you of dat
When you get shot you where ya at
and where we from NEW