Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

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

Nicki
Yo yo yo
Yo, show these girls how to pick 'em
Get 'em and then 'em
Brrr! stick 'em
See I'm the Mistress he the
His name's Lil
But that's
Yo Millz Imma grab that lil by the dreadlocks
Kick in the door the chains and the dead 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 put his life in the GPS pronto
I got a call from the
Then I hit with the quickness

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

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

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

Lil
on the block and I'm so insane
Tryin' to Lil Wayne
I even call Maine
But no answer, no reign and no
I'm confused like a pimp a cane
So I call Lil Chuckee "Dawg, where you at?"

Lil
Im tryin' to Weezy, homeboy call back!

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

Lil
I'm on the scope for this busta named Wayne
I catch him, no softness, man it's chain gang
I been around him too long I know he got
He on a jet flyin' to another country
Or fact he prolly chillin' in Miami
Wit' Reginae and them, with the family
Get up in the six, it go Errr! it skate
After 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 the Maybach
And Mr.G hot stiff now to you
do what it do, fool
And paint the Bugatti
Boy that'll you
And all of a I started hushin' and huffin'
and puffin' wait a minute,
Nicki Minaj goin' on them - geddit!

Nicki
Imma grab him by the and give him some good face
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 nigga he gotta pay for dem
'Cause Wayne think he ill he copped that Bugatti
Rollin' with BBY he be stuntin' like his daddy

Jae
Nick it
In other words copy
Hines sight - i his DD9 and his Mazarati
He slick and he cocky but he goin' get
When we come across him, Imma slice his body
Dwayne Carter's whereabouts is a get
We all on the label, we would to turn to suspects

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

Jae
Don't worry' bout it
Your alibi goin' be the same as
And and Gudda's and Chuckee's
We might even get his card and the pin if we lucky

Gudda-
This runnin' out of time and I'm runnin out of patience
Time is money and his he might pay wit'
He prolly in the studio, that's his haven
Horror Show when we meet, and I'm craving
Imma drag this nigga to Houston and flip
Strip down the Maybach and sit it on
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 stuntin' all in the
But then he spotted me he tried to a run
But then I took him down, of being young
Run up to you, him to the river
Everybody hurry up, I got nigga!

haha, yea