Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

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

So misunderstood, but what's the without enigma?
Two bitches at the time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl 'cause she open when 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 know nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation

No who's buyin', I'm a celebration
Black and diamonds, fuck segregation
Fuck shit, my money up, you niggas just huntin' nut
Money runnin' shit and you niggas just runner-up's

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

Yeah, I'm goin' in

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

Just to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, it self-defense
Swimmin', I be through this niggas like sequins
Niggas they He-man, pow, pow, the end

Talkin' to myself I am my own consultant
Married to the money, fuck the world, that's
You of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass talk
Young Money eatin', all you haters do is add

Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on bolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck around and cut my off
Real all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers talkin' crazy like they jaw

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

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

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

Paper chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right ya"
Bitch, G's move in silence like lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, sort of,
Woman of my I don't sleep so I can't find her

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

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

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana
Now all I want is hits, bitch, signed a fiend

I played the side for you that's tryin' 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 you'll be all the flo' like Luda

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

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

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

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