Luyện nghe bài hát Soo Woo

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

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

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

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

Can't stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage of orangurtan's
I'll you how bangers bang
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dane
Switch plates, the Range
Leave so much blood on the wall like the f-cking painters came
Dead wrong it man
I told I aint a Game
All gold chain, looking like the saint is playin'
He sold a milli, I'm
So it aint a thing to it rain in a hundred dollar bills
We paper planes
Riding the N.O.
Red Marc Jacob
We disappear David Blaine
And pop up at the game
They playing the C's Paul Pierce Throwing The B's
That make the ref affiliated, he hit a three
Ken lost all his fans, taking off his red top
in New York like Manhattan took a head shot
I'm one blood, he's the Carter with the locks
My whole run base, we the f-cking Red Sox.

[Lil - Chorus x2]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We them caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo