Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

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

Minaj-
Yo yo yo
Yo, Imma these girls how to pick 'em
Get 'em and then 'em
Like Brrr! 'em
See I'm the he the President
His name's Lil
But that's
Yo Imma grab that lil nigga by the dreadlocks
Kick in the break the chains and the dead lock

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

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

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

Gudda
that's for certain
He run upstate
Or he going get gag up
And duck

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

Lil
Im tryin' to Weezy, homeboy call back!

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

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

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

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

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

Lil
Good, 'cause I tryin' do no jail time!

Jae
worry' bout it Twist
Your alibi be the same as mine
And Nicki's and Gudda's and
We might get his black card and the pin if we lucky

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

Lil
up Gudda! You got me throwed!
'Cause I just missed him, he was in the
But now he at the second line
Posted up stuntin' all in the
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
Everybody hurry up, I got nigga!

haha, yea