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
my aim because I aim to kill
Hahaha, Old ass nigga,
and Fitch ass nigga,
I talk rich shit because I'm a ass nigga,
I hope you in the zone I pitch fast nigga,
Ha, I smoke bitch,
My comes faster than the roadrunner bitch
I keep it on the side just in case you wonder
Tech 9 Four 5 just in you like numbers
Haha, nigga we might jump ya
2 Step all in yo face, we Unk ya
Hahaha, on the right side
East until I die

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

[The
Money
And that's cause perfect is to me
What's perfect as or a jab from Ali
So capitalise the P perfect is Godly
Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I is a perfect bitch
B, I passed the baton on Solange
I'm sure like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the perfect
Brooklyn I can't see, cause if I did I would SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you will see this Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred Four Visa's
niggas fucking with Weezy, I will leak em
em from a telephone pole like my old sneakers
Red bandana for no
Put on and the NO bleedin', yeah

[Lil - Chorus]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's from Compton, baby,
We carry them caskets, we tote them
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 bang
Four five back, move the crowd like Dana Dane
plates, paint the Range
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters
Dead wrong it man
I niggas I ain't a Game
All black gold chain, looking like the saint is
He sold a milli, I'm
So it a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar bills
We paper planes
Riding the N.O.
Red Jacob frames
We like David Blaine
And pop up at the Lakers
They playing the with Paul ? in the B's
That make the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a
Ken Griffy all his fans, taking off his red top
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a shot
I'm one blood, he's the with the dread locks
My whole team run base, we the Red Sox.

Wayne - Chorus x2]
You better change like Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And from Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo