Luyện nghe bài hát Shades

I'm so
Mack!
Dark ass shades, I see them haters
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on Patron, fuck with me wrong 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 mean ass swagga, my do too
Verse 1: Mack
Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell em I'm about it
These niggas sweet, a bunch of brownies
The youre talking about, bitch Im a G like a thousand
Im on my one two, and bitch Im still
You niggas got problems, well I got problems
My all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You want that, homie
Plus I got that on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you wont see tomorrow morning (Nigga)
We so fucking cold, young money, old
Life is full of choices and your bitch (Nigga)
Im so Holley Grove, f-fuck them other
And if the strong I'll paint a fucking picture
Nigga You know Im on, a bag of that strong
You know where Im going,(Bitch)im going, going, gone!
Nigga holler at boy, I-I dont give a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, me shut you niggas up
Mack!
[hook] Lil
Dark ass shades, I cant see them
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I dont drink champagne, it make my stomach
Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get
Got a on the gun, that bitch 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
Verse 2:
Just a third world gangsta, been filthy, top
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 solid shit, bad bitch born rich
Chandelier (Shit), full of bricks
Turn water wine, hit your set and paint that bitch

O-O-Out the Bentley with them doves, for the plug
Greeny red bottom, hundreds in the club
Bossing on the shine, we the niggas running
to blood-line, pearl white black tints
Head light, red light, them at the green light
Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a price
Uptown life, living like we live it twice
blank aim (Nigga), give ah fuck about the price
[Hook] lil
ass shades, I cant see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont to tip the waiter
I dont champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch 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 New Orleans
Rest in peace Shorty
And I from Hollygrove
That bitch is wild as a
I go stupid, I go
The grass is greener in my
Swagger than the warden
Pow pow pow I with arguing, hah
Leave a leaking
If you scared go see the
Got a silencer on the gun but bullets still speakin
Got a bitches tweaking
To tell me all of secrets
And if I get in that
Im on her walls like
You's dead pita bread, you're a fed ass
Im on my vampire, bloody red nigga
Fuck Fucking with Lil get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the call that dead cash nigga
And it's . party excellent waynes world
Party time Waynes world
Tonight im probably another nigga girl
Party time excellent Waynes
lil wayne
Dark ass shades, I cant see them
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
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
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too