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 World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)

His against the wall
(yeah)

1 "Lil wayne"]
Yeah Straight off the corner and Eagle
Brave hard bitch like the times Im
to the block, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner Porcelean to People
into evil, Its all in your head
It's also cerebral, call me
You follow when i you
Straight to the
The barrel, the battle, the beetles eat you
Mama Cita, I love You Cita
Member when pussy Second husband used to beat ya
Remember when i into the kitchen got the cleever
He aint give a fuck i aint give a fuck
He see the devil, see the devil in my features
You smell the ether
You can see
You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my
I am her voice and the World is my
Im

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

2 "Question"]
With my up agaist these
Tagged up walls
Fliip grams, quick hands, Quicksand
Big Balls intact, error Syntac's
That Stormy Whether where the Trees bend back
home at 16
I never been back
When it to being broke i say i never been flat
I punk ass i aint never been that
Reminisce how cuaghta "slitch" in his lap
IN his newport box with only one stick
Snort heroin then he'd shove me in the
to really believe, I never be the best
Hell must be on my Cuz the devil seent the rest
Right on it through his and
Then poisinous
Beaten on my kicked the doors of the hinges
I i was old enough to stop 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 agaisnt the wall
Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaisnt the wall

3 "Question"]
Demonic in my
Street like a reverend
Tryna find the change, lightining like im in heaven
Triple seven, Six
Trebulations, trip
Triple grip, spitiin' like a had a trple lip
Lets make simple sense of the main
Angel if Wing gotta s sinner in a Clench
in my fist, Earthworm to a fish
Bait on the line watch me cath them this
Hope compound off round White rock
like Earl man i go in his high tops
Third eye cyclops, beaten down by cops
Left for and it aint even my block
of my pops, thinkin of my moms
Rather be just listenin to Saigon
Cuz when u think up, God strikes you
Body full of lightenining never hit the ground

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