Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

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

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

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

No matter buyin', I'm a celebration
Black and white diamonds, segregation
Fuck that shit, my up, you niggas just huntin' nut
Young Money runnin' shit and you niggas just

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

Yeah, I'm back in

I lost my mind, it's out there stranded
I think you stand me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman Tammy
But ho's gon' be ho's so I blame Tammy

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

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

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

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

Bitch, stop playin', I do it a king do
If these animals then I'mma have a mink suit
Tell them I said put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess a foreign language to y'all

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

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

You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an
I got through that sentence a subject and a predicate
Yeah, a swagg' you would kill for
Money too strong, pockets on

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

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't wanna see 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 niggas that's tryin' to and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this dumber speech, I blow like
me and you'll be all over the flo' like Luda

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

Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at ruler
Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so times
That I keep these bucks steady on my mind, 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 'cause ain't no peace on my

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