Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

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

Nicki
Yo yo yo
Yo, Imma show these how to pick 'em
Get 'em and then 'em
Like Brrr! 'em
See I'm the he the President
His Lil Wayne
But irrelevent
Yo Millz Imma grab that lil nigga by the
in the door break the chains and the dead lock

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

Gudda-
What's
nothin' on my end
This hard to find like Bin Laden
Imma put him in the trunk since he hiddin'
Tie the nigga up make him inside
And me and Lil Chuckee still ridin',

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

Gudda-
Yeah that's for
He run upstate
Or he going get gag up
And taped

Lil
Sittin' on the and I'm so insane
Tryin' to Lil Wayne
I call Mack Maine
But no answer, no and no Wayne
I'm confused like a pimp without a
So I call Lil sayin' "Dawg, where 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 named Wayne
When I catch him, no softness, man it's gang
I been him too long I know he got money
He prolly on a jet to another country
Or matter fact he prolly in Miami
Wit' Reginae and them, chillin' with the
Get up in the six, it go Errr! make it
this commercial break!

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

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

Jae
understand it
In words copy copy
Hines sight - i his DD9 and his Mazarati
He slick and he cocky but he get slopy
When we come across him, Imma kimbo slice his
Carter's whereabouts is a must get
We all on the label, we would never to turn to

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

Jae
worry' bout it Twist
Your goin' be the same as mine
And and Gudda's and Chuckee's
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 might pay
He in the studio, that's his rest haven
Show when we meet, and I'm what's craving
Imma this nigga to Houston and straight flip
Strip down the and sit it on bricks
Snatch him then slap him, hold him in his
And call transport, we need a for his ransom

Lil
up Gudda! You got me throwed!
'Cause I just missed him, he was in the
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 took him down, of being young
Run up to you, him to the river
hurry up, I got this nigga!

haha, yea