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 Back 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 Apple and
Brave hard like the times Im medieval
Married to the block, Divorce the
Standin on the selling Porcelean to People
Forced evil, Its all in your head
It's also cerebral, me Canival
You follow when i you
Straight to the
The barrel, the battle, the will eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You
Member when your pussy Second husband to beat ya
Remember when i went the kitchen got the cleever
He aint give a i aint give a fuck neither
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 World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the
Living in a World a
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His agaisnt the wall

2 "Question"]
With my spine up these
Tagged up brick
Fliip grams, quick hands, Quicksand
Big Balls intact, through Syntac's
That Whether where the Trees dont bend back
Left at 16
I aint never back
When it come to being broke i say i never flat
I ass bitch i aint never been that
how Daddy cuaghta "slitch" in his lap
IN his newport box with one stick left
heroin then he'd shove me in the chest
Used to really believe, I 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 kicked the of the hinges
I wish i was old enough to him when he did it
So agao but even I cant forget it
So

Living in a a Fantasy
(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
Street corner a reverend
Tryna find the change, lightining like im in heaven
seven, Triple Six
Trebulations, Triple
Triple grip, triple spitiin' like a had a lip
Lets make sense of the main difference
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 this
Hope flound off round White rock
like Earl man i go in his high tops
Third eye cyclops, beaten down by cops
for dead and it aint even my block
Think of my pops, thinkin of my
Rather be blazin listenin to Saigon
Cuz when u think up, God strikes you
Body full of lightenining never hit the ground

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