Luyện nghe bài hát Soo Woo

[Lil
Pardon my affil,
But you're stepping on a rod in the danger
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 because I'm a ass n-gga,
I hope you in the because I pitch fast n-gga,
Ha, I something bitch,
My money comes faster than the roadrunner
I keep it on the side just in you might wonder
Tech 9 Four 5 just in case you numbers
Haha, n-gga we might jump ya
2 Step all in yo face, we Unk ya
Hahaha, on the right side
side until I die

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

Game]
Young
And thats cause perfect is to me
What's as Hallie or a jab from Ali
So capitalise the P cause perfect is
Black Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I need is a bitch
How's B, I passed the baton on
I'm sure like Al B but a B would never give me the perfect PIRU
Hello Brooklyn I see, cause if I did I Be SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my
Like a low Ceaser, it to the hood and get me street cred like Four Visa's
f-cking with Weezy, I will slow leak em
Hang em from a pole like my old sneakers
Red for no reason
Put on and the NO bleedin', yeah

[Lil - Chorus]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry caskets, we tote 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 full of
I'll show you how bang
Four five cocked back, the crowd like Dana Dane
Switch plates, paint the
so much blood on the wall look like the f-cking painters came
Dead aint it man
I told I aint a Game
All black gold chain, looking the saint is playin'
He sold a milli, I'm
So it aint a thing to make it in a hundred dollar bills
We throwing paper
Riding the N.O.
Red Marc Jacob
We disappear like David
And pop up at the Lakers
They playing the C's with Paul Throwing The B's
That make the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, off his red top
Bloods in New York Manhattan took a head shot
I'm one blood, he's the Carter with the locks
My whole team run base, we the Red Sox.

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