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 Straight off the Apple and Eagle
hard bitch like the times Im medieval
Married to the block, Divorce the
Standin on the corner selling to People
Forced into evil, Its all in your
It's cerebral, call me Canival
You follow when i you
Straight to the
The barrel, the battle, the beetles eat you
Mama named Cita, I You Cita
Member when your pussy husband used to beat ya
Remember when i went the kitchen got the cleever
He aint give a fuck i aint a fuck neither
He could see the devil, see the in my features
You could smell the
You can see
You can see the Cita, see the Cita in my
I am her and the World is my speaker
Im

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

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

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

3 "Question"]
Demonic in my
Street corner a reverend
find the change, Shining lightining like im in heaven
Triple seven, Six
Trebulations, trip
Triple grip, triple like a had a trple lip
Lets make simple sense of the main
if Death's Wing gotta s sinner in a Clench
Revolver in my fist, to a fish
Bait on the line watch me cath them with
Hope flound off round White rock
Ballin Earl man i go in his high tops
Third eye cyclops, beaten down by five
Left for dead and it even my block
Think of my pops, thinkin of my
be just blazin listenin to Saigon
Cuz u think up, God strikes you down
Body full of current lightenining hit the ground

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