Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntin

[DJ
(Dramatic Nigga)

Uh, well alright, I go

I'm a rapper turn and you can tell that he smoke
But i need my vocal chords all i hit is C notes
N.E.R.D flow i if I'm prevoke
I'm to change the fucking game, pass the remote.
Money is everything, and it's every other
I'm part of the choir and its the motto that my sing
Cash is the right now, women are post
dot com check the domain
It's coming too soon, on the way
People ask me if i pray, i say yeah in a blue moon
Oops, i a red moon, i did it again to 'em
Let me leave the station for blood affiliation
I say heavy metaphors, flow so
I could rap these other youngin's like a cobra snake
drizzy nigga, nobody is cold as drake
Keep yo ass inline, don't be to roller skate
Fuck all the discrete shit, i get on peep shit
I am 21, me who do i compete with
I'm on my shit, you can tell im real cuz i'm gettin hood love
And i aint even talkin shit
Young angel, lie and im done tryin
I'm jus doin, who's cause im buyin'
on me, everything is on me
And my girl is down like shes fucking John B
And when i go dumb, i tend to do shit
I just listen back and now I'm like a trumpet
for all the strippers cause i know they gonna bump it
Tell her back it up and dump it, it, back it up and dump it
Ain't no pistols here, yo money will
My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal
Tax, brackets and back and faxes
My money come in full circle, get up on my
I'mma kill 'em only cause i promised
They think I'm bein' cocky but I'm being honest
I'm the goose, got a model getting loose
And i never party less, i got some and a booth
I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take
I'm just patience cause i want it to make sense
cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit
Drop a 4 in it and the greatness

[DJ
(Gangtsa, gangsta, gangsta.
I just y'all to remember,
is the first mixtape you bump,
While you have a president.)

Wayne]
Yeah.
Come on, the dro.
I am such a beast, and you can ask hoes.
And they might even say you leave me alone.
Their scared.
Cause it like me.
is a habit, I get it from my daddy.
Just Shaggy, I told that Boombastic.
Im a bastard.
I give a fuck about y'all.
I aint talking marbles, you can my balls.
And yes I am falling, but up I fall.
And if your bitch in heat, she can my dog.
I from penny pinchin' to private planes.
sat on any benches, I got in games.
Starter Carter, harder.
Ten girls, pent house suite, order
y'all please.
Wine, crackers, and cheese.
They off their clothes and put on my tees.
The supplement Im taking got me mighty
my gun and money dont split, call shit Siamese.
Yes, my watch the frickin' time freeze.
Your bless me, she suck my dick, and I sneeze.
Cheap ass apartment, just the I need.
And Gs is why the chicken crossed the street.
What you know about it? My nigga so it.
If we kill everybody, can go to court about it.
Weezy. I the liars.
Baby, I the fire.
I am Michael, Michael leave your body in the dryer.
Got the on the side of me.
My bad follow me.
Im a bad boy, obviously.
Pop one at ivy league.
I have a rivalry.
If so, you a cosulty.
Oops, I a casualty.
Oops, I catasrophe.
Oops, I actually, you niggas is just ass to me,
And big, wet, pussy is more like Im rathering.
to the gathering.
to the burying.
Or I hang you on the like an art gallery.
You got salary.
and I got money.
I got money.
I got money.
Bitch.

[DJ
(See, I told it was going to be worth the wait, right?)

[Lil
Dedication three. Chris wit me.