Luyện nghe bài hát Soo Woo

[Lil
my gang affil,
But you're stepping on a rod in the field
Weezy Baby, how do the feel?
Respect my aim because I aim to
Hahaha, Old ass n-gga,
Abercrombie and ass n-gga,
I talk shit because I'm a rich ass n-gga,
I hope you in the zone because I fast n-gga,
Ha, I smoke bitch,
My money comes faster than the bitch
I it on the side just in case you might wonder
Tech 9 Four 5 just in case you like
Haha, bitch we might jump ya
2 all in yo face, we might Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the side
side until I die

You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Money
And thats perfect cause is to me
perfect as Hallie or a jab from Ali
So the P cause perfect is Godly
Black Wall Street, the family, The Cosby
All I need is a perfect
B, I passed the baton on Solange
I'm sure like Al B but a boujy B never give me the perfect PIRU
Hello Brooklyn I can't see, cause if I did I Be DOGG
Cut it in and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me cred like Four Visa's
N-ggas f-cking with Weezy, I will slow em
Hang em from a telephone pole my old sneakers
Red bandana for no
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin',

Wayne - Chorus]
You better change like Mardi Gras,
And we pull like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's from Compton, baby,
We carry caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

Can't stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage of orangurtan's
I'll show you how bangers
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana
plates, paint the Range
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the f-cking painters
wrong aint it man
I told n-ggas I a Game
All black gold chain, looking the saint is playin'
He a milli, I'm vanilli
So it aint a thing to make it rain in a hundred bills
We paper planes
through the N.O.
Red Marc frames
We disappear like Blaine
And pop up at the game
They playing the C's with Pierce Throwing The B's
That make the ref affiliated, he hit a three
Ken lost all his fans, taking off his red top
Bloods in New York Manhattan took a head shot
I'm one blood, the Carter with the dread locks
My whole run base, we the f-cking Red Sox.

[Lil Wayne - x2]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we guns like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And from Compton, baby, bandana
We them caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo