Luyện nghe bài hát World Of Fantasy

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

Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaist the wal
(Cut the music up in my
Living in a a Fantasy
(Livin in a a Fantasy)

His against the wall
(yeah)

1 "Lil wayne"]
Yeah off the corner Apple and Eagle
Brave hard bitch like the Im medieval
to the block, Divorce the Cathedral
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 will eat you
Mama named Cita, I You Cita
Member when your pussy Second used to beat ya
Remember when i went into the kitchen got the
He aint give a fuck i aint give a fuck
He could see the devil, see the in my features
You could the ether
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 a Fantasy
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaisnt the wall
Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaisnt the wall

2 "Question"]
With my spine up these
Tagged up brick
grams, quick hands, Quicksand Pitfalls
Big Balls intact, through error
Stormy Whether 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
Reminisce how cuaghta "slitch" in his lap
IN his newport box only one stick left
Snort heroin then he'd shove me in the
Used to believe, I never be the best
Hell must be on my shoulders Cuz the devil the rest
Right on it through his and
Then Syringe's
Beaten on my mama the doors of the hinges
I i was old enough to stop him when he did it
So long agao but even I cant it
So

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

3 "Question"]
Demonic in my
Street corner a reverend
Tryna find the change, Shining lightining im in heaven
seven, Triple Six
Trebulations, Triple
grip, triple spitiin' like a had a trple lip
Lets make simple of the main difference
if Death's Wing gotta s sinner in a Clench
Revolver in my fist, Earthworm to a
Bait on the line watch me cath with this
Hope flound compound off round White
Ballin like man i go in his high tops
Third eye cyclops, down by five cops
Left for dead and it even my block
of my pops, thinkin of my moms
Rather be just blazin listenin to
Cuz when u think up, God strikes you
Body of current lightenining never hit the ground

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