Luyện nghe bài hát Eureka

[Intro: HoodyBaby + Lil
And when I I yell, "Eureka"
And I bust I yell, "Eureka"
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1: Lil Wayne]
Dropped out of school, I the teacher
a mill on misdemeanor
Miss my brodies, miss
Spendin' money amnesia
Spent some money on
Got that strip diabetes
Make it cats and dogs
All night long, I need
girl, black diva
I'm in here on a zebra
I beat it up like Cena
Talkin' crazy,
Put some in my teethers
It's got me lookin' like a
you bloody like a fetus
Cut your tongue off, you speechless
Put some on subpoenas
Could've gave that to Miss
stunner', he a skeezer
From the heart and out the
I was young, I the preacher
I up and met the reaper
codeine my anesthesia
Tried to kick but this FIFA
She snort one line, want a
She snort two and a threesome
She three lines, yell Adidas
When I bust I "Eureka"
When I I yell "Eureka"
she bust she yell for Jesus
Drop her off at the
She come with a bunch of singles
Phones are tapped, we switch the
Hustle where the grass is
the blood off the walls then break out the Stanley Steamer
It's a on cocaina
I know routes through
I got two keys of Bieber
Call 'em Justin and
on that Angelina
I'm low in a Beamer
Where it's sour, could be
I got sugar, I got
More extremer, more
numbers, yellin' "bingo"
Coca so come and get some
power from a negro
Spent money on my legal
And that was illegal
That's my bloody, that's my
Reppin' cinco like he
I'm gettin' high gazebo
With a and no tuxedo
I'm a bitch magnet,
Hit pussy like the R.I.C.O
Young money no wrinkles
Hot tubbin' with the
Run around naked like streakers
Run around this bitch Ezekiel
Quality coke, that's GQ
Boy this don't need no EQ
She one line, want a sequel
I bust I yell "Eureka"

[Verse 2:
Took her out the game, her to the bleachers
Kick her out in style, Balenciaga
up with my bitch, I feel like shit my dog
She kept fifty-fifty, had to split my dog
She kept on in and out of love, I tripped her dog
Told me eat or get ate, so I her dog
go platinum, she single
She blow up my phone, but the bitch got no
Bought her a but I left with a finger
Stack up my cake and I bust some zingers
Hello, ho, you to go, ho
I'm on the road, ho
High profile, movin' on the low
Smokin' OG, you gotta go
you ain't on, girl you gotta know
Got that backward, girl, you slow
The snakeskin I know you see on, a no

[Outro: Lil
And when I bust I eureka, yeah
And when I bust I yell eureka,
And we fuck it's for no reason, yeah
that shit and watch the reruns, yeah
And when I I yell eureka, yeah
That's some shit, yeah
That's some shit, yeah
That's six shit