Luyện nghe bài hát Soo Woo

[Lil
my gang affil,
But stepping on a rod in the danger field
Weezy Baby, how do the Manger
Respect my aim I aim to kill
Hahaha, Old ass n-gga,
Abercrombie and ass n-gga,
I talk rich shit I'm a rich ass n-gga,
I hope you in the zone I pitch fast n-gga,
Ha, I smoke bitch,
My money faster than the roadrunner bitch
I it on the side just in case you might wonder
9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers
Haha, bitch n-gga we jump ya
2 all in yo face, we might Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the right
East until I die

You better change it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

Game]
Young
And thats perfect perfect is to me
What's perfect as or a jab from Ali
So capitalise the P cause perfect is
Black Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I need is a perfect
How's B, I the baton on Solange
I'm sure like Al B but a B would never give me the perfect PIRU
Hello I can't see, cause if I did I Be SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you will see this Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred like Four
N-ggas with Weezy, I will slow leak em
Hang em a telephone pole like my old sneakers
Red for no reason
Put on and the NO bleedin', yeah

[Lil Wayne -
You better change like it's Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's from Compton, baby,
We carry them caskets, we tote hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

Can't stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a full of orangurtan's
I'll show you how bangers
Four five back, move the crowd like Dana Dane
Switch plates, the Range
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the f-cking painters
wrong aint it man
I n-ggas I aint a Game
All black gold chain, looking the saint is playin'
He a milli, I'm vanilli
So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred bills
We paper planes
through the N.O.
Red Jacob frames
We disappear David Blaine
And pop up at the Lakers
They playing the C's Paul Pierce Throwing The B's
That the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, off his red top
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head
I'm one blood, he's the Carter the dread locks
My whole team run base, we the Red Sox.

Wayne - Chorus x2]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick Draw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And from Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote them
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo