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, bout to make me
but I made ho, I been paid ho,
I spent 2000 dollas on these ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got enough cheese, keep me out that mice
I got hoes, I got bad bitches
Yea, Daddy's rich I got bitches

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

----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 hand full of
If ya man feelin Eifel, Imma make his ass
Yeeah, 60 grand cut the lights on, 40 for the floor cut the mic on
thats right ho, Hawaiian punch so purple wit the 'tuss
bitch I'm on 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 a stack, that's throw back jeans
You wouldn't know that you don't roll me
We in the building everything cool i scream (yeah)

hey where we from, new
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 (huh), windows tinted (i love it)
shit, monica lewinsky

---- 2----

Ridin' in the mo'
like sachmo
I'm highly low
Baby go what ya know
Tinteds turn pictures change new photo frame
Money up, champagne, still posin', same
Cash money still, do it for the
Gotta black car, car, gas car, green car
backyard theme park, yard 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 know what my heart holds, fuel
ya bitch from the club make her ass a mule
Put some weight on her back her ass move
She give 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 pussy murder scenes
and what we (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass (get bout him!)
and what we That piffy (you know)
presidential shit, clinton (you know)
black phantom (huh), windows (i love it)
shit, monica lewinsky

----Verse

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