Luyện nghe bài hát World Of Fantasy

Yeah...
Empire...
Lil Wayne...
Question...
Money...(Three)
Dope

Living in a a Fantasy
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaist the wal
(Cut the up in my phones}
Living in a a Fantasy
(Livin in a a Fantasy)

His back against the
(yeah)

1 "Lil wayne"]
Yeah off the corner Apple and Eagle
hard bitch like the times Im medieval
Married to the block, Divorce the
on the corner selling Porcelean to People
Forced evil, Its all in your head
It's also cerebral, me Canival
You follow i lead you
Straight to the
The barrel, the battle, the will eat you
Mama Cita, I love You Cita
Member when pussy Second husband used to beat ya
Remember when i went into the kitchen got the
He aint give a fuck i aint give a fuck
He see the devil, see the devil in my features
You could smell the
You can see
You can see the Cita, see the in my features
I am her voice and the is my speaker
Im

Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the
Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back the wall

2 "Question"]
With my up agaist these
Tagged up walls
Fliip grams, hands, Quicksand Pitfalls
Big Balls intact, through Syntac's
That Stormy Whether the Trees dont bend back
Left at 16
I aint never back
it come to being broke i say i never been flat
I punk ass i aint never been that
Reminisce how Daddy "slitch" in his lap
IN his box with only one stick left
Snort heroin then he'd me in the chest
Used to believe, I never be the best
Hell must be on my shoulders Cuz the seent the rest
Right on it through his and
Then poisinous
Beaten on my kicked the doors of the hinges
I wish i was old enough to him when he did it
So long but even I cant forget it
So

Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back the wall
Living in a a Fantasy
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaisnt the wall

3 "Question"]
Demonic in my
corner like a reverend
Tryna find the change, lightining like im in heaven
seven, Triple Six
Trebulations, Triple
Triple grip, spitiin' like a had a trple lip
Lets make sense of the main difference
Angel if Death's Wing gotta s sinner in a
Revolver in my fist, to a fish
Bait on the watch me cath them with this
Hope flound compound off round rock
Ballin like Earl man i go in his high
eye cyclops, beaten down by five cops
Left for dead and it aint my block
Think of my pops, thinkin of my
Rather be just blazin listenin to
Cuz u think up, God strikes you down
Body full of current never hit the ground

Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the
Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the