Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I we got a problem
Yeahh...

1: Lil Wayne]
Big in this bitch if you didn't knew.
Big minus the business suit.
Even I in the mirror like is it you,
And I say I be the hottest if it isnt you.
Stay fresh my top to my tennis shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the of a swimming pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
They said I couldn't play I was too small.
Yhey say I basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I baseball at all.
And now everyday of my I ball.
And they say it raining until someone assassinate,
And I feel MLK
Yeah... I a dream to be your worst nightmare,
And now meet the of the cartel.

[Verse 2: Ross]
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I really patient, picture the equation.
People taking and they really getting fragrant.
down my spaceship, sergeant searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna sniff the yayo, saucer on the hasa
In the just to lay-low.
Make (money man) that the model for the mob,
a blowjob my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga what fuck you whole squad.
Forty around doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them packs if you know
a new crib, niggas feeling like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
guns than a pawn shop,
Got my arm rocked.
Keep the 760 parked in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I remember I used to pray for this.
This, is classic,
So this shit you might see again.
And we taxin, you don't want it leave it then,
And we taxin, you don't want it leave it then.
And we ain't to see the pen,
Like a in a hay stack we ain't trying to see the pen.
This is a tax.

3: Young Jeezy]
(I don't ask baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
Yeah this,
No that.
Gave me my like, goodluck getting back.
(Yeah...)
I'm how the fuck I'm gonna get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same place they him there.
And I'm a winner if I it cross the finish line,
Putting food on the table like dinner time.
And this is what you call stereotyping
Can you tell me my your dog keep sniffing my
Got the audacity to call me a liar.
So what you got in trunk?
Oh, a spare tire.
You niggas blow,
While I mine.
Like a bad crape, it's up in no time.
More in the kitchen then I spent in the studio,
Case paradise and I ain't talking Coolio.
Can't lie, addicted to the odor
Got a ice Pepsi,
But thinking Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

Lil Wayne]

[Verse 4: Trick
I'm up in the morning, and I'm dressed in black.
Hold on, every morning I get in black.
While half ass looking at my pants sagging,
I'm money, and my swagging and black flagging.
dollar status, fully automatic.
Heavy on and even harder on the women.
If it for reverend,
I probably pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has already me.
Tied trapping, shit me to prison,
Got mad and went to so homicide came to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to up with every damn dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It cost a dogg,
Especially when the players on team,
you as the ball hog.
You treat me Shaq,
And you but I didn't say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.