Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

Lil
Boy when we catch you, it's over
Even stunna save you on this one

Nicki
Yo yo yo
Yo, Imma show these how to pick 'em
Get 'em and trick 'em
Brrr! stick 'em
See I'm the he the President
His name's Lil
But irrelevent
Yo Millz Imma that lil nigga by the dreadlocks
Kick in the door break the chains and the dead

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

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

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

Gudda
Yeah for certain
He better run
Or he get gag tied up
And taped

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

Lil
Im tryin' to Weezy, homeboy call back!

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

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

Lil
When I find this guy, man I swear that it's
Imma put his dread under 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 that'll you
And all of a sudden I started hushin' and
huffin' and wait a minute,
Nicki Minaj goin' bust on - geddit!

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

Jae
understand it
In other words copy
Hines sight - i his DD9 and his Mazarati
He and he cocky but he goin' get slopy
When we come across him, Imma kimbo his body
Carter's 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 worry' bout it
Your goin' 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 and I'm runnin out of patience
is money and his life he might pay wit'
He prolly in the studio, that's his rest
Show when we meet, and I'm what's craving
Imma drag this nigga to Houston and flip
down the Maybach and sit it on bricks
Snatch him then him, hold him in his mansion
And call transport, we need a million for his

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

haha, yea