Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

Lil
Boy we catch you, it's over wit'
Even can't 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 Mistress he the
His name's Lil
But that's
Yo Millz grab that lil nigga by the dreadlocks
Kick in the door break the 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 multi-million dollar
And Imma put his life in the GPS
I got a from the Mistress
Then I hit with the quickness

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

Lil
Axe in the trunk, when we find him curtains!

Gudda-
Yeah for certain
He run upstate
Or he going get gag up
And taped

Lil
Sittin' on the block and I'm so
Tryin' to find Lil
I even call Maine
But no answer, no reign and no
I'm confused like a 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 it's gang
I been around him too long I he got money
He prolly on a jet flyin' to country
Or fact he prolly chillin' in Miami
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 that it's over
put his dread head under the Rover
Shhh... homeboy I'm it, and Imma the Maybach
And Mr.G hot stiff now to you
Imma do what it do,
And the Bugatti blue
Boy hurt you
And all of a I started hushin' and huffin'
huffin' and puffin' a minute,
Nicki Minaj goin' on them - geddit!

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

Jae
understand it
In other words 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 Carter's is a must get
We all on the label, we would never to to suspects

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

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

Gudda
This nigga runnin' out of and I'm runnin out of patience
Time is money and his life he pay wit'
He prolly in the studio, that's his haven
Horror Show when we meet, and I'm craving
Imma drag nigga to Houston and straight flip
Strip the Maybach and sit it on bricks
Snatch him then 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 him down, advantage of being young
Run up to you, drag him to the
hurry up, I got this nigga!

haha, yea