Luyện nghe bài hát Weekend

Yea,
I life like the weekend (weekend)
Get it in every til the weekend (weekend)
Stay up til the sun rise we sleep in (yeah)
Hard work got my bank peakin (peakin)
straight, you can trust me
Niggas gon hate, but the hoes love me (love me)
it sound so good
How a youngin so fresh with a so hood

Got of your man, broke and doin bad
Fans in line just to take pictures of your man
Flow hot, should be in the kitchen with the
Money be on the floor stacked to the ceiling the fan
I'm living I'm saying
Name known everywhere I go, west to the buildings in Japan
Trying to keep them signs fillin up my pants
So I don't need , the boy got cake
See me in every city, different broad in state
Niggas all got new cause I'm winning in the race
I make a broad groupie
She like, "gosh, look at all Gucci"
I her in the crib late night, in the crib rollin that stink up
Now she talkin getting inked up
I don't see yall weak
Now that yall me and Niko linked up
Now we gon eat up

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I live like the weekend (weekend)
Get it in every night til the (weekend)
Stay up til the sun rise we sleep in (yeah)
Hard work got my account peakin (peakin)
straight, you can trust me
Niggas gon hate, but the just love me (love me)
it sound so good
How a youngin so fresh a style so hood

Wizzle listen, this is them and us both differ
Before they had the now they have the pitcher
And we deliver
We are the stars, the big dippers, get it?
sky scraping, the constellations

High sky scrapin', the
My flow forsaken and they cannot it
And I'm gon it and they will not make it
my flow coke an I'm gon it
But I never it
More a weed tota, mota rolla Nextel chirpa
Your girl is a slurpa, but you don' it
Young Wiz told me, he put his on it
And I ran up on it, and we had a or two
You ain't me since how lonely are you?
You sad and you're weepin' comin' right back,
Imma see you weekend

I life like the weekend (weekend)
Get it in every night til the (weekend)
Stay up til the sun then we sleep in (yeah)
Hard work got my bank account (peakin)
Shit's straight, you can me
Niggas gon hate, but the hoes love me (love me)
it sound so good
How a youngin so fresh a style so hood