Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

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

So misunderstood, but what's the world enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized
Got the girl twisted 'cause she open when ya her
Never met the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I her

Life is a and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a family picture
You know father time and we all know mother
all in the family, but I am of no relation

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

I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on this shit
La or Young 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 broken by woman named Tammy
But ho's gon' be ho's so I couldn't Tammy

Just to moms, told her she the sweetest
I beat the beat up, call it
Swimmin', I be through this niggas like sequins
Niggas think He-man, pow, pow, the end

to myself 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
Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt

Stop playin', bitch, I got this on dead bolt
so sharp, I fuck around and cut my head off
Real all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers crazy like they jaw broke

Glass half-empty, half-full, I'll 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 they still ripe

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

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

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

You are gelatin, peanuts to an elephant
I got through that like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swagg' you would for
Money too strong, pockets on

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

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
wanna see what that drama mean, get some Dramamine
Llama scream, hotter than summer sun on a queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, signed a fiend

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 you'll be all over the flo' like

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

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

To them on my grind, did I get a little love? Keep throwing my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side ain't no peace on my side

Bitch, I'm a man, I visit urinals
Tune tells me who I'm shooting when the outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya Gunna
Gunna,