Luyện nghe bài hát Shades

I'm so
Mack!
Dark ass shades, I see them haters
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
that go pu
Got a mean ass swagga, my do too
Verse 1: Maine
Uh, in this bitch, tell em hoes I'm about it
These sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies
The fuck youre about, bitch Im a G like a thousand
Im on my one two, and bitch Im counting
You niggas got problems, well I got bigger
My all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You dont that, homie
Plus I got pick-up on me, finger fuck nina, she horny, you wont see tomorrow morning (Nigga)
We so fucking cold, money, money old
Life is of choices and your bitch chose (Nigga)
Im so Holley Grove, f-fuck them other
And if the gun's strong paint a fucking picture
Nigga You what Im on, a bag of that strong
Nigga You where Im going,(Bitch)im going, going, gone!
holler at your boy, I-I dont give a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, make me you niggas up
Mack!
[hook] Lil
ass shades, I cant see them haters
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
a silencer on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too
Verse 2:
Just a third world gangsta, filthy, top ranker
Hustler, caller
Kill 'em all, keep
Big mansions on the
Popping out the bottle
Spending were winning
star, money, and power!
Hunting while we stunting (Bitch), triggerman hood
Built on some solid shit, bad bitch born
(Shit), marble full of bricks
Turn water into wine, hit set and paint that bitch

the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the plug
Greeny red bottom, throwing in the club
Bossing on the shine, we the running shit
to blood-line, pearl white black tints
Head light, red light, them at the green light
Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a cheap
Uptown life, living like we live it twice
Point blank aim (Nigga), give ah about the price
lil wayne
Dark ass shades, I cant see haters
Now eat these bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I dont drink champagne, it make my hurt
Bitch Im on Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go pu
that go pu
bitch go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
bitch go pu
Got a mean ass swagga, my do too
Verse 3: Lil
Im from New Orleans
Rest in peace Shorty
And I come from
That bitch is as a safari
I go stupid, I go
The grass is greener in my
Swagger meaner than the
Pow pow pow I ain't arguing, hah
a nigga leaking
If you scared go see the
Got a silencer on the gun but them bullets speakin
Got a buncha bitches
To tell me all of secrets
And if I get in pussy
Im on her walls like
You's dead bread, you're a fed ass nigga
Im on my vampire, bloody red flag
Fuck Fucking with Lil Tunechi get your smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money call that dead nigga
And . party time excellent waynes world
Party time Waynes world
Tonight im probably another nigga girl
time excellent Waynes world
[hook] lil
ass shades, I cant see them haters
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go pu
that go pu
that go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
bitch go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too