Luyện nghe bài hát Soo Woo

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

You better change it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And from Compton, baby, bandana
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 thats perfect cause is to me
perfect as Hallie or a jab from Ali
So the P cause perfect is Godly
Black Wall Street, the family, The Cosby
All I need is a perfect
How's B, I passed the baton on
I'm like Al B but a boujy 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 on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me cred like Four Visa's
N-ggas f-cking with Weezy, I will leak em
Hang em from a pole like my old sneakers
Red for no reason
Put on and the NO bleedin', yeah

Wayne - Chorus]
You better change like it's Gras,
And we pull like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's 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

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

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