Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Away

[Intro: DJ

I'd like for you to this time
And remember you was
The first time you heard
If I you how many times you've listened to D2
you tell me?
Dedication 3 was the mixtape you heard
When we had a president
D4 and 5, we got to business
done copied the rhymes
Y'all done the artwork
Tried to my shit-talkin'
Weezy and we are the Mixtape Blueprint
Hahaha! You
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[Verse 1:
I got Doja, Narcotics, and that's DNA
Got a Dyke-ho, Nympho, And bitch layin' next to me and bae
Eazy like NWA, they me feel A-OK
Feeling like Tony, "Grrreat!", all on me, TSA
She got Dollars, Nut, and all over her T&A
She snort all this KKK and this need AAA
Let's enjoy some NBA, lil boys NCAA
Yeah we got A-M-M-O, but you'll get beat MMA
I got Dracos, Ninos, Automatics; my DNA
You'll get like Sugar Ray, TKO, O-H-H
I smoke O's, I sip Ace, I pop Xanies straight
I got P's, I got weight, I got kis, I got
I got moon-rock, molly, ecstasy, inside this weed, laced
I doobies, don't smoke J's
Don't movies, don't go to plays
I watch cuties, porn, and play, I got on the way
I be choosey, I don't be safe
I don't get woozy, I get the
My bitch ballin' like Chiney, Erykah Badu the fade
Capital-WNBA, I teach her how to save
I been sleepin' with my AK, with my finger her waist
I been dreamin' I caught a —
That's some dreams, who want a taste?
Give the American dream to a bitch that even from the USA
That's the land of the Free, it's the of AJ
Got a brick of some yay, I put one line on the plate
gon' take it to the face, like "Thin line between love and hate"
I got Dealers 'N' Associates, call my DNA
All these diamonds, all gold and shit, call that PB&J
I got in LA, I got Bloods down in the A
I got Bloods you lay
But ain't no blood in my
Hit the court, shoot the DA, treat beef like
OMW to your trap, (Blap!) — Now be On My Way
I got plugs I got to pay, I got shit I ain't got to say
I got cribs way out of state, I got no more pocket space
Sippin' slo-mo at my pace, lean like I wear a
Queens want to be embraced, want to be an Ace
I Ace of Spades, I remember the Goose is Grey
Now it's Bumbu by the case, nigga, fuck you, fly
Six shit, (blrrrp)

DJ Drama & (Lil Wayne)]

To the that Tunechi birthed
To the sons and of Weezy
niggas still watching a master at work
(I got...)
D6

[Verse 2: Lil
I got the Ganja
I got the Fanta
All like Uganda
back like E. Honda, wait
Hardhat like a
skull crack, then we crowned you
Shark bite to a
Bar fight to a bouncer,
All Franks Sinatra
Face been painted, they ain't never him
Everybody cash like it's autumn
Y'all boys sweeter Whatchamacallit
All take a seat on this toilet
Y'all shit, but y'all piss-poor, and
Sittin' in the like I'm on a Harley
Keep bloodsuckers with the garlic
in a mansion, I'm Macaulay Culkin
Thought about your coffin and barfin'
Thought about your orphans, how they probably
Thought this artful shit, how I'm so thoughtful
on the marble, feelin' like Ricardo
Walkin' 'round the campus of Harvard
Shoutout my nigga Swizz, niggas smarter
Try to hit the books, and nigga hit the
on the charter, talkin' 'bout the targets
Waitin' on departure, on a sculpture
Make sure my keep an extra cartridge
And make my Barbies keep an extra Barbie
My is her electric chair, feel the voltage
And her pussy smell like a orchid
Wetter than a well, need a quarter
Damn, I I was a lil bit taller
Damn, I I drank a lil more water
Damn, my stank a lil more harder
Damn, I pull up with a redbone,
With a car
That smoke green, Marley
Purple and the orange, you seen, that's
No Eve in my garden, F-R-uh,
All the Gs in my corner, boys so warriors
Believe we deserve every in the forest
Kis and quarters layin' my headquarters
hoarder, you a mortal, I report 'em
World on my shoulders but it's lighter a clover
I'm your bitch, baby, me tighter than a stroller
System so solar, got white like
Nut like granola all in your rollers
You never been in jail, I never been in a
Then I roll a blunt 'bout as as a Samoan
This is that shit, the sickness is showin'
The is spreadin', the disease is growin'
The bitches is hoein', the knowin'
The dollars are torn, they fishing for
I continue goin', I get to the and
I rip off his horns, six in the
I just yawn and forget to mourn
And give to the star, 6, the reward