Luyện nghe bài hát Shades

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

O-O-Out the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the
Greeny red bottom, throwing hundreds in the
on the shine, we the niggas running shit
Blood to blood-line, pearl white tints
light, red light, spend them at the green light
Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a price
swagger life, living like we live it twice
Point blank aim (Nigga), give ah fuck the price
lil wayne
Dark ass shades, I see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, forget to tip the waiter
I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach
Bitch Im on Patron, fuck 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 3: Lil
Im from New Orleans
Rest in peace Shorty
And I come from
That bitch is wild as a
I go stupid, I go
The grass is in my garden
Swagger 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 me all of their secrets
And if I get in that
Im on her walls graffiti
You's dead bread, you're a fed ass nigga
Im on my vampire, red flag nigga
Fuck Fucking with Lil Tunechi get head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money call that dead cash
And it's . party time excellent waynes
Party time Waynes world
Tonight im probably fucking another girl
Party time Waynes world
lil wayne
Dark ass shades, I see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont 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 silencer on the gun, that go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
that go pu
Got a mean ass swagga, my do too