Luyện nghe bài hát President

(Lil' Wayne)
And who i be? Weezy Baby, and please, say the baby,
and I got em on they knees, baby,
Im a goodfella, they bout to 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, keep me out that mice
I got hoes, I got bad bitches
Yea, Daddy's I got their bitches

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

----Verse

for the M*tha F*ckn title its your idle,
get money 'til I die, got my hand on the
I'm a scrap what I'm wit a hand full of rifle
If ya man feelin Eifel, Imma his ass leeeeaaan
Yeeah, 60 grand cut the lights on, 40 grand for the cut the mic on
thats ho, Hawaiian punch sprite so purple wit the 'tuss
I'm on that leaaaan,
Yeah, and I'm on green
Won a championship I'm still on team
yeah, and I'm ya dream,
And If ya cold man Imma blow that steam (PFFFF)
Hah, and I'm so damn
These leaves cost a stack, that's throw 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 what we (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz liquor get a nigga ass beat (get bout him!)
and what we That piffy (you know)
presidential shit, bill (you know)
phantom (huh), windows tinted (i love it)
presidential shit, monica

Verse 2----

Ridin' in the mo'
like sachmo
I'm strapped low
Baby go from ya know
Tinteds turn change new photo different frame
Money up, champagne, still posin', game
Cash still, do it for the money
Gotta black car, car, gas car, green car
backyard park, front yard car show
I'm in the house
and it's where's waldo?
ten bricks straight powder air
F. straight hustlin' no barcode
You know what my heart holds, straight fuel
Take ya bitch from the club her ass a mule
Put some weight on her make 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 we from, new orleans
pussy poppa's murder scenes
and what we (drank)
that (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get him!)
and what we smoke? piffy (you know)
presidential shit, bill (you know)
black phantom (huh), windows (i love it)
presidential shit, lewinsky

3----

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