Luyện nghe bài hát Whip It

Okay, you know shit
Its Weezy F baby like a bitch
You aint shit
I put your girl to work now, a uniform bitch

Pimpin here and I aint Santa Clause
But yeah, I it rain dear
out the ass
Yeah, money out the

Weezy at the
I could it out of here safe as a motherfucker
Aint no button on this motherfucker
Where the safe

the case, Doc the judge
Weezy F the fury
Hang 12
Thats what I a hung jury

Brung Jerry Bling
I that but I dont even say that
As much as [unverified] say
Thats way

Boy you should up
It must of mine, theys
hair, pretty eyes
Light skin, legs

Phat ass, stomach
feet, pretty woman
Walking down the
Cause I put her out my

I dont em, I slave em
want Weezy F
I bad grade em, I degrade em
I em

100 on the chest, 100 on the arm
Rings so thick I cant even make a
Nigga, how you do it
Cause I do it like

Yeah, and I do my Wayne
And every time I do it I do my
Yeah, and I just do my
And time I do it I do my thang

Kunta on my shit, nigga
I ate a plate of roots for dinner
But I ate a plate of loot for
Im in the garden sellin fruit to

apples to Shaq, hey big spender
And do just like Brenda
2 still get ya four and a baby
Ima kill em when I like Im holdin a baby

F
The F is for dont forget the
And bitch, Ive hot
But you know me from Satan

And if Manning up
You better show me Peyton
But you aint ballin, no sir
Not

Bricks get shipped , get cut
Dr. Carter, Nip &
Yeah, but you could me Wayne
But now me and my chain, gang

Yes, its me
Deuce Bigalow on he bitches
Flu
Flyer then Bird Coupe a two door

What do you
I the streets bitch
And is my toilet
And you can eat

Got them girls in my with their asses out
Cause Im fly flyers they passin out
We mashin out, we Mula
I got that 12 dont make me 1 2 ya

3 4 5 train bitch,
If you on my train, bitch, cho cho
Like you got my dick in your
And Ima do me, bitch, with you or

Shit right sometimes
And the top everybody look 19
And Im
The numbers lie

And if they makin Cadillacs
I Im gon die
And if the man
Dont have no onions Ima cry

And if yif was a piff then Id rather wine
Shit, Ima my time
Now, am I crazy or just
Cause Im tired of darlin

And I with my riders like its Harley party
And we roll with them choppers like its a party
We are all dressed in red its a scarlet party
I was ballin in New way before the Charlotte Hornets

Im an X man, bitch, I aint McCormick
Put the dishes in the sank
No pork but I get paid like a bank
I like backwash, sasquash

No talk, I act lost
But I bet that money me
Your telling jokes
You got them diamonds
I got them sunny

I got them problems
That Wallace
bitches, get money
Young