Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

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

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

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

Gudda
poppin?
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 him comfy inside
And me and Lil Chuckee ridin', lurkin'

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

Gudda
Yeah for certain
He better run
Or he going get gag up
And duck

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

Lil
Im to reach Weezy, homeboy call back!

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

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

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

Nicki
Imma grab him by the waist and give him some good
tie him up while I run up in the safe
Styrofoam cups, is gettin' at
I make my tattoo 'Nicki' on his back
Yo, Gudda, get the encase we see him
Let that lil know he gotta pay for dem
'Cause think he ill since he copped that Bugatti
Rollin' with BBY he be stuntin' like his daddy

Jae
understand it
In other words copy
Hines - i want his DD9 and his Mazarati
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 to suspects

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

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

Gudda
This nigga runnin' out of and I'm runnin out of patience
Time is money and his life he pay wit'
He in the studio, that's his rest haven
Horror Show when we meet, and I'm what's
drag this nigga to Houston and straight flip
Strip the Maybach and sit it on bricks
Snatch him slap him, hold him in his mansion
And call transport, we a million for his ransom

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

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