Luyện nghe bài hát Wasted

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Rock star might not make it,
got em' in the White House naked,
Looked at the clock and it say now,
Get a pound break it down, blow it trial,
Panatella Dutchy in my tall glass,
Young Money baby, big like a horse ass,
Stacks in my backpack, on, hat back,
Bugatti matte black. Where they do at?
South Beach hoe, I'm probably with Tammy Tol,
My is a video and the women want they cameo,
I just the panty hoes and I'm higher than Geronimo,
And I got them tools, 'em boys it could get mechanical,
Now pop that pussy a .44,
I turn ya round and bend ya over a low blow,
It's Young Money baby, we the greatest,
We don put them other on a hiatus,

Beat ya bitch a pump if she denied data,
'Cause serve anyone like a blind waiter,
I make my girl come first then I later,
I you pussies up, I'm a vibrator, haha,
Get gettin' like hell yeah,
This so good it don't even smell bad,
And you can tell dad, I'm a muthafucker,
You betta not slip, Ice Road Truckers,
Light pole barrel, chopper long,
New nigga, I get super Dome,
Loyal to the game, the game good to me,
spittin' fire, you niggas wood to me,
We on nigga, let let them know,
Young Money lay 'em like old folks,
You comin' it, we comin' for it,
Plenty to go around, now the money orbit,
shit people, now just absorb it,
I try to pay but ya'll mad borin',
And got so much I need a ad for it,
And I like to brag so my bitches brag for me,

Oh she a girl, I gotta transform her,
She me hot head, I call it global warming,
If we gon do it dog, do it now,
I am more then the zoo allowed,
Put me in the wild, I'll be for a while,
You niggas little league, call 'em
money, it keep goin',
I'm laid up, I'm throwin',
Who rebounding, who a shit,
dat, I got 27 years of this,
Hit or miss, I hit misses,
You are news, I'm 60 Minutes,
I, I hit the target, I hit the witness,
I work out in my office, I'm fit for business,
Too many visions, missions,
ice'n out crosses, keep it Christian,
We consistent, the commend it,
F. Baby, the F is for forensics,
From to finish, Usain Wayne,
OK ya your thing,
Well change, you plain Jane,
I'm diverse, I save the second,
And I get first,

I'm a mind freak, my time sheet,
Bitch I bring the noise, where the sleep,
Yo flow wet, like grandma pussy,
I'm always good, like cookies,
Yeah me the screen or the swine fixer,
It's goin' like the Catalina wine mixer,
She goin' like the hands on my time ticker,
I'm always strapped, nigga,
We are fine nigga, Amber Rose,
And we ball nigga, Jalen Rose,
You tell them hoes,
I got a flows,
me the hardest nigga in civilian clothes,
Young baby,
And the bulding grows as we up,
did the ceilings go?