Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

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

Nicki
Yo yo yo
Yo, Imma show these girls how to 'em
Get 'em and then 'em
Like Brrr! 'em
See I'm the Mistress he the
His Lil Wayne
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 hittin' his phone and still can't get him
I know he ain't missin' he prolly just
Somewhere in a multi-million dollar
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 find Bin Laden
Imma put him in the since he like hiddin'
Tie the nigga up him comfy 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 better run
Or he going get gag up
And taped

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

Lil
Im to reach Weezy, homeboy call back!

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

Lil
I'm on the scope for this busta named Wayne
When I catch him, no softness, man chain gang
I been him too long I know he got money
He prolly on a jet flyin' to another
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 Imma take the
And Mr.G hot stiff now to you
Imma do what it do,
And paint the blue
Boy hurt you
And all of a sudden I started hushin' and
and puffin' wait a minute,
Nicki Minaj goin' on them - geddit!

Minaj-
Imma grab him by the waist and give him good face
Then tie him up while I run up in the
Styrofoam cups, everything is at
I make my niggas tattoo 'Nicki' on his
Yo, Gudda, get the encase we see him
Let that lil nigga know he pay for dem
'Cause think he ill since he copped that Bugatti
Rollin' round BBY he be stuntin' like his daddy

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

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 time and I'm runnin out of
Time is money and his life he pay wit'
He prolly in the studio, that's his haven
Show when we meet, and I'm what's craving
Imma drag this nigga to and straight flip
down the Maybach and sit it on bricks
Snatch him then slap him, hold him in his
And transport, we need a million 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 he spotted me he tried to make a run
But then I took him down, advantage of young
Run up to you, him to the river
Everybody hurry up, I got nigga!

haha, yea