Luyện nghe bài hát Su Woo

[Lil
Pardon my affil,
But you're stepping on a rod in the danger
Weezy Baby, how do the Manger
Respect my aim because I aim to
Hahaha, Old ass nigga,
Abercrombie and ass nigga,
I talk shit because I'm a rich ass nigga,
I hope you in the because I pitch fast nigga,
Ha, I something bitch,
My money faster than the roadrunner bitch
I it on the side just in case you might wonder
Tech 9 Four 5 in case you like numbers
Haha, bitch nigga we might ya
2 all in yo face, we might Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the side
side until I die

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

[The
Money
And that's perfect perfect is to me
What's as Hallie or a jab from Ali
So capitalise the P cause is Godly
Black Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I is a perfect bitch
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 I can't see, cause if I did I would SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you will see that Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred like Four
niggas with Weezy, I will slow leak em
Hang em from a pole like my old sneakers
Red bandana for no
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin',

Wayne - Chorus]
You better like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like 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
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Can't the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's
I'll show you how bangers
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana
Switch plates, paint the
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters
Dead ain't it man
I told niggas I ain't a
All black gold chain, looking like the is playin'
He a milli, I'm vanilli
So it ain't a thing to make it in a hundred dollar bills
We throwing paper
Riding the N.O.
Red Jacob frames
We disappear like David
And pop up at the game
They playing the with Paul ? in the B's
That the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, off his red top
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a shot
I'm one blood, the Carter with the dread locks
My whole run base, we the fucking Red Sox.

[Lil Wayne - x2]
You better change like it's Gras,
And we pull guns Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
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