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 Back 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 bitch like the times Im medieval
to the block, Divorce the Cathedral
Standin on the corner selling to People
Forced into evil, Its all in your
It's also cerebral, me Canival
You when i lead you
to the needle
The barrel, the battle, the beetles eat you
Mama named Cita, I love You
Member when your pussy Second used to beat ya
when i went into the kitchen got the cleever
He aint give a fuck i aint give a neither
He see the devil, see the devil 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 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

2 "Question"]
With my up agaist these
Tagged up brick
Fliip grams, quick hands, Quicksand
Big intact, through error Syntac's
That Stormy where the Trees dont bend back
Left at 16
I never been back
When it come to being i say i never been flat
I punk ass bitch i never been that
Reminisce how cuaghta "slitch" in his lap
IN his newport box only one stick left
heroin then he'd shove me in the chest
Used to really believe, I be the best
Hell be on my shoulders Cuz the devil seent the rest
Right on it through his and
poisinous Syringe's
Beaten on my mama kicked the doors of the
I wish i was old enough to 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
Living in a a Fantasy
(Livin in a a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the

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

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 back agaisnt the