Luyện nghe bài hát Sky's The Limit

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Money, Cash Money,
This is, the 3
and gentlemens, Ya'll know me,
You know I ride for my niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
tell me dont get high, and I should try to make a living,
I em' imma hustler and I'd rather make killin'
My eyes is so wide as he the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she steal it, imma her,
I the ride, now I feel like armadillas,
And fuck ya, hospital, money, we the illest,
And I gotta lie when I tell you im the illest,
My is nasty, like C Y Phyllis,
Self-made G, and them know the business.
on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite was the Gremlins
got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I should mention,
You looking for and the little intervention,
And birds don't fly, without my permission,
I'm in the sky, flying with the fishes,
Or in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you trouble, bitch, I want the same thang,
And you know that imma ride with my niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry mine, imma grind till I get it
And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit
Cuz the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see im gonna be in it
The sky is the limit,
Ten in the coupe, And your bitch love it,
Switching lanes than she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch don't to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, don't for free,
And I hate when a say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the that let money talk for me,
My is art, unique,
My can part a sea,
The only thing on a of a shark, is eat,
By any means, and you're sardine,
I got the 40 cal. in my p.r.ps.,
What do you expect, I'm New Orleans,
And of my city is rowders,
tried to make a brand new map without us,
But the tourists come down and spend too dollars,
And no matter how you change it, it will be ours,
And imma ride my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind I get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And imma all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And if you up high, you'll see that I'm gonna be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you don't wanna fuck a soldier,
Use head, or I'll take it off ya shoulder,
Run up in your house and shoot everyone that's sitting on the sofa,
(that's up, haha)
And you wanna fuck with a soldier,
Use head, or ill take it off ya shoulder,
Mail it to mom, put a dozen of roses, (Now that's fucked up)
And I'm a G,
And you aint gotta know the to see,
I that my whole city is depending on me,
And I forget a lot of shit, but I could never the streets,
So you know im gonna ride with my motherfuckin niggas,
Most likely imma die with my on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
Don't bout mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you look high, see that im gonna be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
tell me dont get high, and I should try to make a living,
I em' imma hustler and I'd rather make killin'
Cuz the sky is the limit,
up in the air, because the sky is the limit,
Can you see me up The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
If you know nothing about it, the sky is the limit.