Luyện nghe bài hát Still Waiting

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

[Verse 1: da 5'9"]
I'm still on you niggas to inspire me
Lately, been feeling like retiring, UBSing
I take a pull from the Romeo y
Like if niggas leveling, hiring, UPSes
I'm challenging y'all to move the needle
If not, fuck it, I made enough, it's cool with me
The quickest way to your pimping in doubt
Is to let the hibachi chef a shrimp in yo' mouth
That's a flag like it's in the house, fag like a dick in the spout
Past life itchin' to come out
All of y'all just be telling lies
Most exciting thing can do is jump out the closet yelling "Surprise!"
I'm a of Funkadelic and Parliament
I blow the roof off and make all you chicks suck my doggy
I give you niggas a Gras 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 looking a skeleton wearing a Cardigan
Now, who the fuck it? Now of you who got [?]
Who the fuck want it, I got the scolio
Y'all niggas be wanting too dough, slow your roll
I know how much I'll loan ya, I'm not OVO
Woah, for who try to live the rough life
Pistol through your clothes, slugs ripping your cashmere
a nigga a buck 50 like I'm the cashier
Leave us for the beef, resting in peace, you tough, right?
punch a nigga to Timbuktu
I got a drum, I'll a nigga ten bucks too
The outcome of playing big bank to bank with me
prolly be a hundred thousand in ten bucks too
Uh, y'all lonely on the mollies acting like your life is violent
I'm catapulting bodies, catching 'em a virus
Try to violate me, my ETA is a major
And it will be the day, it be the GTA "wasted" screen

I'm waiting 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
Taking it just like that

[Verse 2: Grant]
I could tell by your code you extra hoe
I guess the rap game's 'bout who the most
All these funny niggas with cloudy jewelry at these shows
Was never rich, but dropping gems to poor
Tap a super model, she [?] in morse
with my head in her box, it ain't a Vogue pose
God's favorite, a public enemy, love my women in all
If I made it, we all it
'Pac reincarnated, on cam, fuck 'em
But I'm just me, I claim to be the toughest
gotta tell fake dope stories for you to love 'em
Blood rushing when I rush in, it's hugging a Kalashnikov
Busting, cousin used to tease me, me crack baby
'em nothing changed, still dope, baby
Lately, I for the monkey shit
with banana clips, dumping 'em
Catching 'em slipping and 'em up at the family function and
me who I'm up against, I run this shit
Nigga, the only thing kill a legend is a double dish
Ride on 'em, me and Nickel on-a ya
You know I the thing in this bitch just like a foreigner
Pay no mind, it's no biggy, but shit I'm ya
The way I ball gon' make a nigga ya
Tell the "come", baby, there's been a murder
Never was underrated, nigga, I'm of
You outta line like you ain't got a lotta
Fuck and clash with some niggas you idolized
Bottom line, I'm a man a lot of pride
Got my eyes
the ghetto, I'm traumatized, where I lie confined
As I watch my demons screaming "I'm alive"
Life is a freak, I put is this lady mama lie
I just sign on the dotted
It's for rappers who look they get sodomized, you outta time

Just that, that, that, that

[Verse 3:
I'm poisonous pesticide, extra nostrils
Hostile infects aside, the chainsaw massacre
Texas side in a Lexus doing donots
As if I grabbed the with it for breakfast
This shit I write it make you ball up your to fight and
Take off on a nigga, make him think he missed a
So you shouldn't ignore me then, I can trade with Scorpion
Or I'm not Kevorkian, just his dorky twin
And I got a lock when I'm sticking the door key in
I got this 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 accustomed to how I'm on the cusp of
And at the top of the chain, I could hump 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 make you to your stomach till you possess an ulcer
You know my reputation, who in yo' camp step to Jason?
A disease that cut into you like six degrees of separation
You'll find it's more in this rhyme than a brick of ki's
any crime 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 thought before
Or I can just rub you out like two knees
rather see me chatching murder charges
'stead of Jamaica in the spot on my massage
Living the that's in need of a narration
Give me the spotlight, you can the interrogation
At the sheriff
And I swear if you play the don
Think before you dive in murky waters with a