Luyện nghe bài hát Young Money Hospital

[** feat. Lil
[Gudda
Money Hospital*
I'm so sick, kill you and dogs,
You can me Mike Vick,
I'm a get get silly, (silly)
Sick sick it,
like shawty low and I'm a get get it,
Stick kitted,
large got my top let back,
With the doors,
Hoes all over me, no control of me,
I hop up in the draws put that up in her ovaries,
Gudda you know it's me, I spit cooked coke,
So when I rap it comes out like a key,
disorderly, 44 bulldogs barking start sparking
And rip out arteries,
Wayne:]
Uhh Umm,
Fresh out the 3
ain't a thing muthf-cker it's the only thing,
Ha ha,
B-tch don't me,
My car so big, my plate says "pardon me",
Yeh, Louie V looks on and my just sang it like a slow song,
Mula b-tch,
You f-cking some soldiers, who ra b-tch,
Hollygrove gangsta, mangler,
Wheels on the coupe, bigger than Tapanga's,
Two fingers, you don't want my anger,
Better the rangers, but you gon need the angels,
money gettin money out the anus,
And I got the saying please Lil Wayne us,
Let me this,
I'm Travis Barker I got stripes, I'm Strapped and I'm Famous,
I tell myself you to be shameless,
I pop a pill and now I painless,
And I'm a that if I aim this,
And I ain't talking no muthf-cking sidekick,
Like, I f-ck other side b-tch,
Eastside I ride around, you who you ride with,
I'm at the hospital,
If you it,
Then I'm at your funeral to see ya body,
n-gga I'm a hitman,
And when it to p-ssy n-gga I'm a a clit man,
shit man, I got your girl on my arm like a wrist band,
And I do my clique can,
They can lean on me a kick stand,
I'm a us to the top,
And it's not a rumour, it's the rock.