Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, with a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my Patricia
Young militia and I am the commissioner
You don't want to with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but what's the without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized
Got the girl 'cause 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, what a fuckin' picture
You know father time and we all know mother
all in the family, but I am of no relation

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

I feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on doin' this shit
La Tucci or Tunafish

Yeah, I'm goin' in

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

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

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

Stop playin', bitch, I got this on dead bolt
Mind so sharp, I 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 a wall, outfielder
You know I'mma ball 'til they turn off the field
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy them while they still

Bitch, playin', I do it like a king do
If nigga's animals then I'mma have a mink suit
Tell them I said put my name on the wall
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To feed on my grind, did I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'cause no peace on my side

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