Luyện nghe bài hát Willie Dynamite

You're a hard man to reach, Dynamite!
"I rap"
Go ahead

[Mac Miller - 1]
Girls ask me for Willie D
That's how I they feeling me
It's see, the pimping be
What got these bitches to me
You maybe at the game, I guarantee you, we in different
I seen you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, that cheap
In the Benz, in a Jeep, a million in a week
off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak like gimme cheeks
Been to London, been to France, go if you get the chance
Been to Amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I dance
Rolled around a little, smoked the weed, seen the red
Ain't a prostitute but the head nice, get right
From on to the next life, relax and sip that Red Stripe
The way I spend this you would think I had an ex-wife
Bitches the lead pipe, the 'Burgh word to Ken Rice
New place every day, what I would give to just 10 nights
Yeah right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to your mind
Tryna reach a level no music is put over mine

x2]
Girls ask me for Willie D
Girls ask me for that D
What it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I

[Mac Miller - 2]
young Macintosh, tell you bout that sabotage
Travelling Germany, word to David Hasselhoff
and forth, kill 'em softly
Bitches to f-ck em doggy
Probably off some Molly got me turning polygons
On and on, DJs on my song
say I talk too long
Killing every track, the God is on
They cheering with pom-poms, buying what I got on
Straight gold, find me f-ckin silver with my long
Tom Tom, me to that money please
Where's F-ckin dumb, get your grades
And I in God we trust, but how much do they trust in me?
Enough to be a beast on beats, yeah
Shit is so disgustingly
Bitches out the playpen, you your hand asking
"how much money can I fit into rubberband?"
Hustling, throw your ass right a garbage can
Excuse my French, just how I talk if I was Russell Brand
Know that I'm the man
my shit for three days
"All I is hits, call me T-Pain!"
Sicker than if she gave me AIDS, plus some decay
Then she stole my condom, try to it on Ebay
a little shit man, probably thought he diss me
Bitch please, I ate out Monica Lewinsky
Yeah, taught her about some
Had her crying about her
Then I in her face while she told me it's an honor
We politickin, finger-licking on my chicken
Got a way with words, words,
to Charles Dickens
I wrote this on the using toilet-paper
Put head inside the water, enjoy the flavor

Yeah bitch, you know how I
cut me off man! f-ck you!

(Uh) The ask me for that Willie D
(Uh) The girls ask me for that D
What does it mean to keep pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you live that long
Or am I