Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Postman

(voice)
I been standin here waitin mr. postman
So-o-o
for a card, for just a letter
sayin is he home to me

(lil' Wayne)
Thats right
Its ya baby! (hah)
I got her on me
she lookin down tha
she see me walkin' up and she run to the
she say its like she's up in a cell block
and I open her lock
Im

(voice)

(wayne)
Just come to my mail drop
more masculine him
im than him
im her and him
in something faster them
and then he like: damn there go that bastard
He

(voice)

(wayne)
and she him
and I her
and he her
and she him
and he her
and she me
he must be 'cause me, I'm just the

(voice)

and her man home,
Im the ghost, man
why you she holdin that pillow close man?
why you think she wont open the door?
shes no whore she more of the

(voice)

(wayne)
Girlfriend snatcher, i care if your attached,
if her, then thats her,
and me to smash her,
now she hanging up her high ass on the

(postman)

baby i got that comeback,
I'll melt your like a thumbtack,
so miss i know what to do with all that,
fall back, I'll put you in the

(postman)

big talk for a little guy,
But im without reply,
she got her up, she tryin to walk in da sky,
she calling for god, and she on I
she

(postman)

I'm like: "yea baby, im right baby, he's here baby!"
She "yea baby!"
a chain letter and some magazines, keep it clean,
he never think it was the

(postman)
(beat continues)

yeah she love my gangsta, she my swagger,
I'm there week just to give her her package,
I pick up her and I pick up her taxes,
You might a few STAMPS on your mattress from the

(postman)

She want young holly grove in a envelope, im her private and
you gotta know, im her fantasy,
she got letters on the canopy, waiting for the

(postman)

no service i just got my social workin', and your girl is lurkin',
and this world is dirty, and your is nervous,
to me head in the convertible im the

(postman)

kind and curtious, she that in me, she love me in her,
and i that plenty, it never fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the

(postman)
(beat continues)