Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Away

[Intro: DJ

I'd like for you to this time
And where you was
The first you heard Dedication
If I asked you how many times listened to D2
Could you me?
Dedication 3 was the first mixtape you
When we had a president
D4 and 5, we got back to
Y'all copied the rhymes
done stole the artwork
Tried to emulate my
and Dram'— we are the Mixtape Blueprint
Hahaha! You
A

[Verse 1:
I got Doja, Narcotics, and Actavis; DNA
Got a Dyke-ho, Nympho, And bitch layin' next to me and bae
Eazy like NWA, make me feel A-OK
Feeling Tony, "Grrreat!", feeling all on me, TSA
She got Dollars, Nut, and Alcohol all her T&A
She snort all this KKK and this broad AAA
Let's some NBA, y'all lil boys NCAA
Yeah we got A-M-M-O, but you'll get like MMA
I got Dracos, Ninos, Automatics; my DNA
You'll get like Sugar Ray, TKO, O-H-H
I O's, I sip Ace, I pop whole Xanies straight
I got P's, I got weight, I got kis, I got
I got moon-rock, molly, ecstasy, inside weed, it's laced
I doobies, don't smoke J's
watch movies, don't go to plays
I watch cuties, porn, and play, I got on the way
I don't be choosey, I don't be
I don't get woozy, I get the
My bitch like Chiney, Erykah Badu with the fade
Capital-WNBA, I just teach her how to
I been sleepin' with my AK, my finger around her waist
I dreamin' I caught a body —
That's some sweet dreams, who want a
Give the dream to a bitch that ain't even from the USA
That's the land of the Free, the home of AJ
Got a whole brick of some yay, I put one line on the
She's take it to the face, like "Thin line between love and hate"
I got 'N' Associates, call that my DNA
All these diamonds, all this gold and shit, that PB&J
I got Bloods in LA, I got Bloods in the A
I got everywhere you lay
But ain't no blood in my
Hit the court, shoot the DA, beef like USDA
OMW to your trap, (Blap!) — Now be On My Way
I got plugs I ain't got to pay, I got I ain't got to say
I got cribs way out of state, I got no more pocket space
Sippin' slo-mo at my pace, lean like I wear a
Queens to be embraced, Kings want to be an Ace
I Ace of Spades, I remember the Goose is Grey
Now it's by the case, nigga, fuck you, fly away
Six shit, (blrrrp)

[Break: DJ & (Lil Wayne)]

To the culture Tunechi birthed
To the and daughters of Weezy
niggas still watching a master at work
(I got...)
D6

[Verse 2: Lil
I got the Ganja
I already got the
All like Uganda
Hair like E. Honda, wait
Hardhat a condom
Your skull crack, we crowned you
Shark bite to a
Bar fight to a bouncer,
All Franks Sinatra
Face been painted, they never clowned him
Everybody rakin' cash like it's
Y'all boys than Whatchamacallit
All y'all take a seat on this
Y'all ain't shit, but piss-poor, and
Sittin' in the like I'm on a Harley
Keep bloodsuckers with the garlic
Alone in a mansion, I'm Macaulay
about your coffin and started barfin'
Thought about your orphans, how they starvin'
about this artful shit, how I'm so thoughtful
Walkin' on the marble, feelin' like
'round like the campus of Harvard
Shoutout my nigga Swizz, niggas smarter
Try to hit the books, and nigga hit the
on the charter, talkin' 'bout the targets
Waitin' on departure, waiting on a
Make my vultures keep an extra cartridge
And sure my Barbies keep an extra Barbie
My is her electric chair, feel the voltage
And her pussy smell like a orchid
Wetter than a wishin' well, a quarter
Damn, I wish I was a lil bit
Damn, I I drank a lil more water
Damn, my weed stank a lil more
Damn, I up with a redbone, scarlet
With a car
That green, that's Marley
Purple and the orange, you seen, horror
No Eve in my garden, F-R-uh,
All the Gs in my corner, them so warriors
Believe we every leaf in the forest
Kis and quarters around my headquarters
hoarder, you a mortal, I report 'em
World on my but it's lighter than a clover
I'm bitch, baby, hold me tighter than a stroller
System so solar, got white like
Nut like all in your bitch rollers
You never been in jail, I never been in a
I roll a blunt 'bout as thick as a Samoan
This is that sick shit, the sickness is
The is spreadin', the disease is growin'
The bitches is hoein', the knowin'
The dollars are torn, they fishing for
I goin', I get to the boar and
I rip off his horns, six in the
Then I just yawn and forget to
And to the star, it's 6, the reward