Luyện nghe bài hát Sky's The Limit

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Money, Cash Money,
This is, the 3
Ladies and gentlemens, know me,
You know I for my motherfunkin' niggas,
Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga,
tell me dont get high, and I should try to make a living,
I tell em' imma hustler and I'd rather killin'
My eyes is so wide as he the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she steal it, kill her,
I the ride, now I feel like armadillas,
And ya, hospital, young money, we the illest,
And I aint lie when I tell you im the illest,
My is nasty, like C Y Phyllis,
Self-made G, and them bitches the business.
on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my favorite was the Gremlins
Aint got shit to do with this, but I just that I should mention,
You looking for and the little intervention,
And them birds don't fly, my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, with the fishes,
Or in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I the same thang,
And you know that ride with my motherfuckin niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma till 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 tell all of my that the sky is the limit
Cuz the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see that im be in it
The sky is the limit,
Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch it,
Switching lanes faster she switch subjects,
Tell a bitch don't to me,
And if you're to them niggas, don't talk for free,
And I hate when a nigga say is cheap,
Cuz im the type that let talk for me,
My is art, unique,
My flow can 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 majority of my is rowders,
They tried to 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 with my motherfuckin niggas,
likely imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't bout mine, imma grind till 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 tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And if you look up high, you'll see that I'm be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
And you don't fuck with a soldier,
Use your head, or take it off ya shoulder,
Run up in house and shoot everyone that's sitting on the livingroom sofa,
(that's up, haha)
And you don't wanna 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 know that my whole 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 die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma till i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind i get it
And all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you look high, you'll see that im be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,
They tell me dont get high, and I try to make a living,
I tell em' 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 don't know nothing it, the sky is the limit.