Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

Lil
Boy when we catch you, it's over
stunna can't save you on this one

Nicki
Yo yo yo
Yo, Imma these girls how to pick 'em
Get 'em and trick 'em
Like Brrr! 'em
See I'm the Mistress he the
His Lil Wayne
But irrelevent
Yo Millz Imma grab lil nigga by the dreadlocks
Kick in the door break the chains and the lock

Jae
Ay yo I been his phone and still can't get him
I know he ain't he prolly just hidden
in a multi-million dollar condo
And Imma put his in the GPS pronto
I got a call the Mistress
Then I hit Gudda with the

Gudda-
What's
Ain't on my end
This nigga hard to find Bin Laden
Imma put him in the trunk since he hiddin'
Tie the up make him comfy inside
And me and Lil Chuckee still ridin',

Lil
Axe in the trunk, we find him he's curtains!

Gudda-
Yeah for certain
He run upstate
Or he going get gag up
And taped

Lil
Sittin' on the block and I'm so
to find Lil Wayne
I even call Mack
But no answer, no and no Wayne
I'm confused like a without a cane
So I call Lil Chuckee "Dawg, where you at?"

Lil
Im tryin' to reach Weezy, call back!

Lil
So I took 30 out of my time of day
Tryin' to reach the President but it ain't my way

Lil
I'm on the scope lookin' for this named Wayne
When I catch him, no softness, man chain gang
I been around him too long I he got money
He prolly on a jet to another country
Or matter fact he chillin' in Miami
Wit' Reginae and them, with the family
Get up in the six, it go Errr! make it
After this break!

Lil
When I find this guy, man I swear it's over
Imma put his dread head the Rover
Shhh... homeboy I'm it, and Imma the Maybach
And Mr.G hot stiff now to you
do what it do, fool
And the Bugatti blue
Boy hurt you
And all of a sudden I started and huffin'
huffin' and puffin' a minute,
Nicki Minaj goin' on them - geddit!

Minaj-
Imma grab him by the waist and give him good face
Then tie him up while I run up in the
cups, everything is gettin' at
I my niggas tattoo 'Nicki' on his back
Yo, Gudda, get the encase we see him
Let lil nigga know he gotta pay for dem
'Cause Wayne think he ill since he that Bugatti
Rollin' round with BBY he be stuntin' like his

Jae
Nick it
In other words copy
Hines sight - i want his DD9 and his
He slick and he but he goin' get slopy
When we come across him, kimbo slice his body
Dwayne whereabouts is a must get
We all on the label, we would never to turn to

Lil
Good, 'cause I ain't do no jail time!

Jae
Don't bout it Twist
Your alibi be the same as mine
And Nicki's and Gudda's and
We might even get his card and the pin if we lucky

Gudda
This nigga runnin' out of time and I'm runnin out of
is money and his life he might pay wit'
He prolly in the studio, his rest haven
Horror Show we meet, and I'm what's craving
Imma drag this to Houston and straight flip
down the Maybach and sit it on bricks
Snatch him then slap him, hold him in his
And transport, we need a million for his ransom

Lil
up Gudda! You got me throwed!
'Cause I just him, he was in the Grove
But now he downtown at the line
Posted up all in the line
But he spotted me he tried to make a run
But then I him down, advantage of being young
Run up to you, him to the river
hurry up, I got this nigga!

haha, yea