Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

Lil
Boy when we you, it's over wit'
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 irrelevent
Yo Millz grab 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 he prolly just hidden
in a multi-million dollar condo
And put his life 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 he like hiddin'
Tie the nigga up make him 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 better run
Or he going get gag up
And taped

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

Lil
Im tryin' to Weezy, homeboy call back!

Lil
So I took 30 minutes out of my 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 chain gang
I around him too long I know he got money
He on a jet flyin' to another country
Or matter fact he prolly chillin' in
Reginae and them, chillin' with the family
Get up in the six, it go Errr! it skate
After commercial break!

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

Nicki
Imma him by the waist and give him some good face
Then tie him up I run up in the safe
cups, everything 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
'Cause Wayne he ill since he copped that Bugatti
Rollin' with BBY he be stuntin' like his daddy

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

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

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

Gudda-
This runnin' out of time and I'm runnin out of patience
is money and his life he might pay wit'
He in the studio, that's his rest haven
Horror Show when we meet, and I'm what's
Imma drag this nigga to and straight flip
Strip down the 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 just him, he was in the Grove
But now he downtown at the line
up stuntin' all in the line
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
Everybody up, I got this nigga!

haha, yea