Luyện nghe bài hát Still Waiting

I'm still on you
Yes, I'm
I'm waiting on you
Yes, I'm
I'm waiting on you
Yes, I'm
I'm still on you, you, you
Taking it back like that

[Verse 1: da 5'9"]
I'm waiting on you niggas to inspire me
Lately, I've been feeling like retiring,
I take a from the Romeo y Julieta
if niggas ain't leveling, hiring, UPSes
I'm y'all niggas to move the needle
If not, fuck it, I enough, it's cool with me though
The quickest way to have pimping in doubt
Is to let the chef throw a shrimp in yo' mouth
That's a flag like it's in the house, fag like a dick in the spout
Past life just to come out
All of y'all just be them lies
Most exciting thing y'all can do is jump out the closet "Surprise!"
I'm a product of and Parliament
I blow the roof off and make all you chicks suck my dick
I give you niggas a Mardi full of martyrs to party with
It's apparent, I you and your guardian
So tell your muscle I make a doctor him up
And button him like a skeleton wearing a Cardigan
Now, who the want it? Now of you who got [?]
Who the want it, bro? I got the scolio
Y'all niggas be too much dough, slow your roll
I don't how much I'll loan ya, I'm not OVO
Woah, for those who try to live the life
Pistol through your clothes, slugs ripping through cashmere
Give a nigga a buck 50 I'm the cashier
Leave us left for the beef, in peace, you tough, right?
punch a nigga to Timbuktu
I got a drum, I'll front a ten bucks too
The outcome of playing big bank to little with me
Will prolly be a thousand in ten bucks too
Uh, y'all lonely savage on the mollies acting like life is violent
I'm catapulting bodies, catching 'em like a
Try to violate me, my ETA is a scene
And it be the day, it will be the GTA "wasted" screen

I'm still on you
Yes, I'm
I'm still on you
Yes, I'm
I'm still on you
Yes, I'm
I'm still on you, you, you
it back just like that

[Verse 2: Nick
I could tell by your dress you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout who the most
All funny niggas with cloudy jewelry at these award shows
Was never rich, but dropping gems to souls
Tap a model, she [?] in morse codes
Screaming with my head in her box, it ain't a pose
favorite, a public enemy, love my women in all flavors
If I it, we all made it
'Pac reincarnated, on cam, fuck 'em
But I'm me, I never claim to be the toughest
Ain't gotta tell fake dope stories for you to 'em
Blood rushing like when I rush in, it's hugging a
Busting, cousin to tease me, call me crack baby
Tell 'em changed, still dope, baby
Lately, I ain't for the shit
with banana clips, dumping 'em
Catching 'em and peel 'em up at the family function and
me who I'm up against, I run this shit
Nigga, the only thing could a legend is a double dish
Ride on 'em, me and Nickel on-a ya
You know I snuck the thing in bitch just like a foreigner
Pay no mind, it's no biggy, but shit I'm ya
The way I ball gon' make a corner ya
Tell the coroners "come", baby, there's been a
Never was underrated, nigga, I'm of
You outta line like you got a lotta drive
around and clash with some niggas you idolized
Bottom line, I'm a man with a lot of
Got my mama's
From the ghetto, I'm traumatized, where I lie
As I watch my ménage screaming "I'm alive"
Life is a freak, I put faith is lady mama lie
I just on the dotted line
It's for rappers who look like get sodomized, you outta time

Just that, that, that, that

[Verse 3:
I'm poisonous pesticide, extra wide
infects aside, it's the chainsaw massacre
Texas in a Lexus fried doing donots
As if I grabbed the coffee it for breakfast
This shit I it make you ball up your fist to fight and
Take off on a nigga, him think he missed a flight
So you shouldn't me then, I can trade lines with Scorpion
Or I'm not Kevorkian, just his dorky twin
And I ain't got a lock I'm sticking the door key in
Cause I got in the bag like apartment 4B when
Jigga was a hustler who wrote about it on the intro
To In My Lifetime, and a customer
Not to how I'm on the cusp of greatness
And at the top of the food chain, I could the waitress and
How you do these dishes? I'm truly
I know you wish my life and Death blew me kisses
But I'm extra closer to the
The best, supposed to you sick to your stomach till you possess an ulcer
You know my reputation, who in yo' camp wanna step to
A disease that cut into you like six degrees of separation
You'll find it's more lines in this rhyme than a of ki's
That any unit would be quick to seize
From some high rollers who are thick as
Who the top dog and how he flick his fleas
And I could give you food for before fricassee's
Or I can just rub you out like two knees
They rather see me murder charges
'stead of Jamaica in the spot on my massage
the life that's in need of a narration
Give me the spotlight, you can keep the
At the sheriff
And I if you tryna play the don
Think before you dive in murky waters a megalodon