Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia and I am the
You want to start with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but what's the world without
Two at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open ya twist her
Never met the bitch, but I'll fuck her I missed her

Life is a and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, a fuckin' family picture
You know father time and we all mother nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation

No matter who's buyin', I'm a
Black and white diamonds, fuck
Fuck that shit, my money up, you just huntin' nut
Young runnin' shit and you niggas just runner-up's

I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on doin' this
La Tucci or Young

Yeah, I'm goin' in

I lost my mind, it's somewhere out there
I think you stand under me if you don't me
Had my heart broken by this named Tammy
But ho's gon' be ho's so I couldn't blame

Just talk to moms, her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it
Swimmin', I be seein' through this niggas like
think they He-man, pow, pow, the end

Talkin' to myself because I am my own
Married to the money, fuck the world, adultery
You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass
Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt

Stop playin', bitch, I got this on dead bolt
so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
Real nigga all day and
But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy they jaw broke

half-empty, half-full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run into a wall,
You know ball 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I them while they still ripe

Bitch, stop playin', I do it a king do
If these nigga's animals I'mma have a mink suit
Tell them bitches I put my name on the wall
I the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to y'all

And I it like I see it and my glasses on
But y'all don't get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied with nothin', you know the half of it
Young Money, Money

Paper chasin', that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence lasagna
say I'm borderline crazy, sort of, kinda
Woman of my dreams? I don't sleep so I find her

You niggas are gelatin, to an elephant
I got through that like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swagg' you kill for
Money too strong, on body-builder

Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me
Tell 'em kiss my ass, call it and tell

Word to my mama, I'm out of my Lima
wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a queen
Now all I is hits, bitch, Wayne signed a fiend

I played the side for you niggas that's to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I blow like
Disturb me and be all over the flo' like Luda

Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm bald like
And I a killer ho, she gon' blow right through ya
I be 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a mover
Shout to ratchet for backing out on of my shooter

think they high as I, I come laugh at your ruler
Cash Money cold, bitch, but our is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I told these fuck niggas, so many times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, these, I fuck these on your mind, pause

To them on my grind, did I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side ain't no peace on my side

Bitch, I'm a man, I urinals abroad
Tune tells me who I'm when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard?
Gunna,