Luyện nghe bài hát Fly Away

[Intro: DJ

I'd for you to take this time
And where you was
The first you heard Dedication
If I asked you how times you've listened to D2
you tell me?
Dedication 3 was the first you heard
When we had a black
D4 and 5, we got to business
done copied the rhymes
Y'all stole the artwork
Tried to my shit-talkin'
Weezy and Dram'— we are the Blueprint
Hahaha! You
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1: Wayne]
I got Doja, Narcotics, and that's DNA
Got a Dyke-ho, Nympho, And your bitch layin' to me and bae
Eazy like NWA, they make me A-OK
Feeling Tony, "Grrreat!", feeling all on me, TSA
She got Dollars, Nut, and all over her T&A
She snort all this KKK and this broad AAA
Let's enjoy some NBA, y'all lil NCAA
we got A-M-M-O, but you'll get beat like MMA
I got Dracos, Ninos, that's my DNA
You'll get beat like Ray, TKO, O-H-H
I O's, I sip Ace, I pop whole Xanies straight
I got P's, I got weight, I got kis, I got
I got moon-rock, molly, ecstasy, this weed, it's laced
I doobies, don't smoke J's
watch movies, don't go to plays
I cuties, porn, and play, I got Uzis on the way
I don't be choosey, I don't be
I don't get woozy, I get the
My bitch ballin' like Chiney, Erykah Badu the fade
Capital-WNBA, I teach her how to save
I been sleepin' my AK, with my finger around her waist
I been dreamin' I a body —
That's some sweet dreams, who a taste?
Give the American dream to a bitch ain't even from the USA
That's the of the Free, it's the home of AJ
Got a whole brick of some yay, I put one line on the
She's gon' take it to the face, like "Thin between love and hate"
I got 'N' Associates, call that my DNA
All diamonds, all this gold and shit, call that PB&J
I got Bloods in LA, I got Bloods in the A
I got Bloods you lay
But no blood in my filet
Hit the court, shoot the DA, treat beef USDA
OMW to your trap, (Blap!) — Now be On My Way
I got plugs I ain't got to pay, I got shit I got to say
I got way out of state, I ain't got no more pocket space
Sippin' slo-mo at my pace, like I wear a brace
Queens want to be embraced, Kings to be an Ace
I remember Ace of Spades, I remember the Goose is
Now it's Bumbu by the case, nigga, fuck you, fly
Six shit, (blrrrp)

DJ Drama & (Lil Wayne)]

To the culture that Tunechi
To the and daughters of Weezy
niggas still watching a master at work
(I got...)
D6

[Verse 2: Lil
I got the Ganja
I already got the
All like Uganda
Hair like E. Honda, wait
Hardhat like a
Your skull crack, then we you
bite to a flounder
Bar fight to a bouncer,
All Franks like
been painted, they ain't never clowned him
Everybody rakin' like it's autumn
Y'all sweeter than Whatchamacallit
All y'all take a seat on toilet
Y'all shit, but y'all piss-poor, and
Sittin' in the foreign like I'm on a
Keep away with the garlic
Alone in a mansion, I'm Macaulay
Thought about your coffin and started
Thought your orphans, how they probably starvin'
Thought about this shit, how I'm so thoughtful
on the marble, feelin' like Ricardo
Walkin' 'round like the campus of
Shoutout my nigga Swizz, niggas smarter
Try to hit the books, and nigga hit the
Sittin' on the charter, talkin' the targets
on departure, waiting on a sculpture
Make sure my vultures an extra cartridge
And sure my Barbies keep an extra Barbie
My dick is her electric chair, the voltage
And her pussy smell like a orchid
Wetter than a wishin' well, need a
Damn, I wish I was a lil bit
Damn, I I drank a lil more water
Damn, my weed stank a lil harder
Damn, I up with a redbone, scarlet
With a car
That smoke green, that's
and the orange, you seen, that's horror
No Eve in my garden, F-R-uh,
All the Gs in my corner, them so warriors
Believe we deserve leaf in the forest
Kis and layin' around my headquarters
hoarder, you a mortal, I report 'em
World on my shoulders but lighter than a clover
I'm your bitch, baby, me tighter than a stroller
System so solar, got white like
Nut like granola all in your rollers
You never in jail, I never been in a Corolla
Then I roll a blunt as thick as a Samoan
This is that shit, the sickness is showin'
The sickness is spreadin', the disease is
The is hoein', the witnesses knowin'
The are torn, they fishing for coins
I continue goin', I get to the and
I rip off his horns, six in the
I just yawn and forget to mourn
And to the star, it's 6, the reward