Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, vodka with a
down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia and I am the
You want to start with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but the world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, swimmers
Got the girl twisted she open when 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 father time and we all know mother nature
It's all in the family, but I am of no

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

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

Yeah, I'm back in

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swagg' you would for
Money too strong, on body-builder

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

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

I played the for you niggas that's tryin' to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
for this dumber speech, I blow like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all the flo' like Luda

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

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

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

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