Luyện nghe bài hát Respect Us

[Lil'
what what
What what
What what
Listen,
When.. I through.. bustin'
Everybody on.. tha be.. run-nin'
Wayne, Hot Boy, I.. be.. thug-gin'
Got.. them.. things.. ten up, keep..
Catch me at tha shop, I will.. be..
And my prices low, I keep.. it.. there
And if you want it raw, I got.. it.. right..
And if you war, I am.. your.. nigh-tmare
This is all I know, it's bang
I hustle and slang
My block.. I hang
Who am I? Wayne, man
I CMB
My is ten in heat
I usually get in
Was taught it's him or me
I pop head-bustas
I rock for my brick
I chop that, (?)
My here (????)
I always.. thug in
And always.. bustin'
girly's.. fuckin' back
Now how you... that

Chorus: (repeat 2X)

Hot Boys wodie, us
Team Cash-Money Re-cords
It's warfare, you betta, up
But if you scared, they blow, your sets up

Wayne]
Listen,
I it to 'em how they ask me
Raw and
Tha AK, I it
Believe I'm 'bout action
a busta like a fraction
I'm on that
Standin' on tha corner with one sleeve my shoulder
on your block, I see a dozen of weak jerks
Now it's time for your ta order a dozen of T-shirts
For half-a brick
blast tha fifty
And I gon' stop shootin' 'til I jam tha clip
Yeah, I'm a creeper, what
But about ta get ugly
Ya'll call people up
I'm about ta start shovin' my sawed-off between guts
Wayne 'bout ta (cugghh-gghh-gghh) people up
betta duck
When it get real, they from me
But, all them bustas 'bout ta get killed, I'm of it
Man, I'm thuggin' tha day I.. I die, cousin
Weezy Wee.. let 'em burn, bring tha truck in... (whoooo!)

(Chorus 2x)

Nigga, let it be
I'll blow up your home
Take a few blunts to tha
And.. up alone
Just me and my..
start.. danger
Walked with my head down like a stranger, and ya
off that Hennesy
Some-a be feminine
in with a twitch
Leave 'em out a ditch
God damn... son of a shhh!.. speak
I cocked that, and let it go, tssss!.. 'em heat
Your cheese, I got.. ta.. get..
I'm goin' all out, no matter what.. it..
I.. was.. raised.. up on.. that..
was.. in.. my.. nature
Tote and keep.. tha.. block.. hot
Sell colts to keep.. my.. glock.. hot
Never add to.. my.. price, man
And if a boy play, I ride.. at.. night, man
What!

(Chorus 3x)

Uh, uh, uh
Say Lil'
You did one here, ya heard me
They gon' never get weared out from this one
like they said, boy
In tha year 2000, all about Wayne
your chrome, man, run that thang
17th ward to tha 3rd downtown
Do there
Huh, huh, huh, huh