Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a
Swagger down pat, call my Patricia
Young Money militia and I am the
You don't want to start with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for

So misunderstood, but what's the world enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, swimmers
Got the girl twisted 'cause she when ya twist her
Never met the bitch, but I'll her like I missed her

Life is a bitch and death is her
is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture
You know father time and we all know mother
all in the family, but I am of no relation

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

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

Yeah, I'm back in

I my mind, it's somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this 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 seein' through niggas like sequins
think they He-man, pow, pow, the end

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

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

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

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

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

chasin', tell that paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, real G's move in silence like
say I'm borderline crazy, sort of, kinda
Woman of my dreams? I don't sleep so I can't her

You niggas are gelatin, to an elephant
I got through that like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a you would kill for
Money too strong, on body-builder

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

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

I the side for you niggas 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 Buddha
Disturb me and be all over the flo' like Luda

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

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

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

Bitch, I'm a man, I visit abroad
tells me who I'm shooting when the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya Gunna
Gunna,