Luyện nghe bài hát Siri

Lil Wayne Feat. 2 Chainz -

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I trust my iPhone, I can't trust these bitches
Haters praying for my downfall, at they're religious
People in Hell, they want rainfall, your just want these digits
I like I'm on her payroll how she pay my ass a visit
We put both iPhones on silent, both iPhones on
I only answer for my niggas, careful with dialogue
Man, my ain't got no house phone
My flip is a chip phone
Got a prepaid and that bitch on, but still, I use my bitch
I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust my SIM card
I got Siri talkin' dirty to me, make my dick hard
I got on my ringtonе, my children on my home screen
I choke you thе phone charger
Sold more crack than my screen, let's go
Fur floor mats, I'm bare feet,
100K a week, that's a bad week,
I can sell dogs to a cat freak,
Sell monkey bars to a chimpanzee,
But you never know you never know
Nigga sell you coke and it wasn't
Hang 'em off the and let 'em go
That's how you make a statement that should quote
I death around the corner
And I right by the corner store
I'm a hot boy, I'll burn your
I'm a life Untouchable
I run the show, I run the
anything but my soul
And I'm prayin' that the only
touch my wrist come with button holes, for real
Smokin' on the
these hoes like Blair Underwood
Rest in peace to my Rabbit, I swear to his lucky foot
Ever since he died of jealousy, I've been for a cure
You see, my daddy had that work, now they his son get to it
And like he ran them streets, I run with bulls
If niggas buyin' I throw out numbers to 'em
Numbers yummy to 'em
You need more, just my ho, I gave her phone number to 'em
'Cause you

I can't my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the
Pull up in thing with Stunna, paint it period red
Go your boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid
go

I trust my iPhone (Nope), .44 on my thighbone (Huh)
You can have the eye of the
I'm the one the tiger better have his eye on,
Fussin' with my redbone (Bitch), up when my high gone (Why)
Ball 'til I fall, and when I do, hoes gon' pile on, uh
Assault rifle, now off
Some niggas make it all the way to the top and ball too then bounce off
Like my homeboy, let his cook the work and it came out wrong
Almost beat that ho to death, I had to call my plug and for him
I ain't even got an ounce for 'em
I keep out on 'em
Everybody gotta eat, try not to leave the mouse crumbs
.223 right here, this to the whole house warm
Then I skate by one of my house, girl, I gotta use your house phone
'Cause she know I can't trust my iPhone, I think Siri the
I can't trust that Samsung, I Sam the feds
Cocaine, pour the twenty-eight gram
your block into a police ambulance parade, let's go

I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds (Woo)
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in that with Stunna (Yeah), interior red (Tell 'em)
Go tell boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid, let's go, yeah (2 Chainz, boom, boom, boom)

(Hello?)
Most of my niggas from the (Ghetto)
Through the concrete a rose (Grew a rose)
smellin' like gun metal (Bah)
Smoke a joint the of a limo (Yeah)
My girlfriend stilettos (Yeah)
My wife don't like I call my girlfriend my girlfriend
She think she's (Tru)
I whippin' and flippin' the (Woo, extra)
Fucked bitch off a text message (Damn)
You know what it is you fuck with the kid
I got all in my beverage (Lean)
Look at your watch, it say my (My time)
They callin' my phone like a (Hotline)
I'm about to switch this up (Shit up)
Got a metro for my thot (Woo)
Got to walk on the outside (Yeah)
Whip the color apartheid (Yeah)
On the phone kickin',
You know I surround that bitch out a chalk line
Ooh, Siri spell Iris
I ring, don't work on this island (True)
AK as I pose for a threat
All bad hoes in here, we need a pole in this bitch
If they're quick to pick her up, I cut that bitch a machete
I might overdose on scampi in Italy, I'm like

I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
Pull up in that with Stunna, interior red
Go tell your we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid, let's go, yeah
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
I can't my iPhone, I think Siri the feds