Luyện nghe bài hát Soo Woo

[Lil
Pardon my affil,
But you're stepping on a rod in the danger
Weezy Baby, how do the feel?
Respect my aim because I aim to
Hahaha, Old ass n-gga,
and Fitch ass n-gga,
I talk rich shit I'm a rich ass n-gga,
I hope you in the because I pitch fast n-gga,
Ha, I something bitch,
My money faster than the roadrunner bitch
I keep it on the side just in you might wonder
9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers
Haha, n-gga we might jump ya
2 all in yo face, we might Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the right
side until I die

You better change like it's Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick Draw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's from Compton, baby,
We carry them caskets, we them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Young
And thats cause perfect is to me
perfect as Hallie or a jab from Ali
So the P cause perfect is Godly
Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I is a perfect bitch
B, I passed the baton on Solange
I'm like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the perfect PIRU
Hello Brooklyn I can't see, if I did I Be SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you will see that this piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me cred like Four Visa's
N-ggas f-cking with Weezy, I will leak em
Hang em from a telephone pole my old sneakers
Red for no reason
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin',

[Lil Wayne -
You better change like Mardi Gras,
And we guns like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

Can't stop the red bandana, if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's
I'll you how bangers bang
Four five cocked back, the crowd like Dana Dane
plates, paint the Range
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the f-cking painters
Dead wrong it man
I n-ggas I aint a Game
All black gold chain, looking like the is playin'
He a milli, I'm vanilli
So it aint a thing to it rain in a hundred dollar bills
We throwing paper
through the N.O.
Red Marc frames
We like David Blaine
And pop up at the Lakers
They playing the C's Paul Pierce Throwing The B's
That the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three
Ken Griffy all his fans, taking off his red top
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head
I'm one blood, he's the Carter with the dread
My whole run base, we the f-cking Red Sox.

Wayne - Chorus x2]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we guns like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's from Compton, baby,
We carry them caskets, we tote them
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo