Luyện nghe bài hát Uproar

[Intro: Beatz]
Y'all know his
Ayo Mac, let the drop
Ladies and gentlemen, C5 (ow), Wayne (ow)
Yeah, yeah,
Zone, zone, zone, zone,
Let me see your shoulders
I mean, I don't know what came here to do, but uhh
If you ain't a lighter, the fuck you smoking for
We hot! (haaa)

[Verse 1: Lil
What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head like a
You a roughneck, I'm a
You're a guy, that's enough jokes
Then the sun die, the night is though
The diamonds still shine, get it hoe
What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, where the go?
It's a shit show, put you row
shit, bro? Let your tongue show
Money over bitches, and hoes
That is my favorite love quote
Put the gun inside, what the fuck
I sleep with the gun, then she snore
What the fuck yo? the love go?
Trade the ski mask, for the
It's a blood bath, the Suds go?
It's a beat, down the drums go
If she's iffy, the drugs go
If she sip lean, cup toast
I gotta duffle of hundos
Down the go, where's the uproar?

What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head a buffalo

2: Lil Wayne]
Get the fuck though, I don't bluff,
I out the scuffle without a scuff, woah
Puff, puff, bro, I don't though
diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke
At your front door a gun stowed
"Knock-knock, who's there" is how it go
This the so have the utmost
For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
the fuck, bro? It's where I'm from, bro
We grew up fast, we up slow
We throw up gang signs, she up dope
Dreadlock hang down a bando
Put the in the bag, like a lawnmower
Hair pulled back like a cornrow
Extra in the stash like a console
to Bono, you listen to Don O
What the fuck bro? the love go?
Swizzy, you a chef, I like my lunch
look up, bro, there the stars go
I see the shovel, but the drugs go? Hmm
To the
Only way he comin' back is his unborns
If you see what's in my bag, I'm a drug lord
It's when I give it back, now where's the uproar?

What the though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head like a
What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head a buffalo