Luyện nghe bài hát Weekend

Yea,
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 hoes just me (love me)
Don't it sound so
How a so fresh with a style so hood

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

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I live life like the (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, is where them and us both differ
Before they had the voice now they have the
And we deliver
We are the stars, the big dippers, get it?
sky scraping, the constellations

High sky scrapin', the
My forsaken and they cannot take it
And I'm gon it and they will not make it
my coke an I'm gon bake it
But I sold it
More like a tota, mota rolla Nextel chirpa
Your girl is a slurpa, but you don' it
Young Wiz me, he put his hommie on it
And I ran up on it, and we had a or two
You ain't seen me how lonely are you?
You sad and weepin' 'I'm comin' right back,
Imma see you weekend

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