Luyện nghe bài hát Shades

I'm so
Mack!
Dark ass shades, I see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
a silencer on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too
Verse 1: Mack
Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell em hoes I'm it
These sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies
The fuck youre talking about, bitch Im a G a thousand
Im on my one two, and Im still counting
You niggas got problems, well I got bigger
My guns all black, make me bring the out 'em
You want that, homie
Plus I got pick-up on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you wont see tomorrow morning (Nigga)
We so fucking cold, money, money old
Life is of choices and your bitch chose (Nigga)
Im so Holley Grove, f-fuck other niggas
And if the gun's strong I'll a fucking picture
You know what Im on, a bag of that strong
Nigga You know Im going,(Bitch)im going, going, gone!
Nigga holler at your boy, I-I dont a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you up
Mack!
Lil wayne
Dark ass shades, I cant see them
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I dont drink champagne, it make my hurt
Bitch Im on Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a on the gun, that bitch go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
a silencer on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too
2: Birdman
Just a world gangsta, been filthy, top ranker
Hustler, caller
Kill 'em all, keep
Big mansions on the
Popping out the bottle
cause were winning
star, money, and power!
Hunting while we stunting (Bitch), triggerman rich
Built on some solid shit, bad bitch born
Chandelier (Shit), full of bricks
Turn water into wine, hit set and paint that bitch

O-O-Out the with them doves, stashes for the plug
Greeny red bottom, throwing hundreds in the
on the shine, we the niggas running shit
Blood to blood-line, pearl white black
Head light, red light, spend them at the green
Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a price
Uptown swagger life, living like we live it
Point aim (Nigga), give ah fuck about the price
[Hook] lil
Dark ass shades, I cant see haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the
I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach
Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go pu
that go pu
bitch go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
bitch go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too
Verse 3: Lil
Bitch Im from New
in peace Magnolia Shorty
And I come from
That bitch is as a safari
I go stupid, I go
The grass is in my garden
meaner than the warden
Pow pow pow I ain't arguing, hah
a nigga leaking
If you go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets speakin
Got a buncha tweaking
To tell me all of their
And if I get in pussy
Im on her walls like
You's dead pita bread, you're a fed ass
Im on my vampire, bloody red flag
Fucking with Lil Tunechi get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money call that dead nigga
And it's . time excellent waynes world
Party time excellent Waynes
Tonight im probably fucking another girl
Party time excellent Waynes
[hook] lil
Dark ass shades, I cant see them
Now eat these fuckin bullets, forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go pu
that go pu
that go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too