Luyện nghe bài hát Eureka

[Intro: HoodyBaby + Lil
And when I I yell, "Eureka"
And when I I yell, "Eureka"
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[Verse 1: Lil
Dropped out of school, I fucked the
a mill on misdemeanor
Miss my brodies, miss
Spendin' like amnesia
some money on sativa
Got that strip club
Make it cats and dogs
All night long, I need
White girl, diva
I'm in fuckin' on a zebra
I beat it up John Cena
crazy, bilingual
Put diamonds in my teethers
got me lookin' like a genius
Leave you bloody like a
Cut your tongue off, you speechless
Put money on subpoenas
Could've gave that to Cita
Nigga stunner', he a
From the heart and out the
I was young, I heard the
I grew up and met the
That my anesthesia
Tried to kick but this FIFA
She one line, want a sequel
She snort two and want a
She snort three lines, yell
When I I yell "Eureka"
When I I yell "Eureka"
When she bust she for Jesus
Drop her off at the
She come back with a bunch of
are tapped, we switch the lingo
Hustle the grass is greener
the blood off the walls then break out the Stanley Steamer
It's a drought on
I know through Pasedena
I got two keys of that
'em Justin and Justina
Sippin' on that
I'm low in a Beamer
Where it's sour, could be
I got sugar, I got
More extremer, obscener
Doin' numbers, "bingo"
Coca so come and get some
White power a negro
Spent some on my legal
And that was illegal
That's my bloody, my migo
Reppin' cinco like he
I'm high under gazebo
With a bride and no
I'm a bitch magnet,
Hit pussy like the R.I.C.O
Young money no wrinkles
Hot tubbin' the chicas
Run around naked like they
Run around bitch like Ezekiel
Good Quality coke, GQ
Boy this bass don't no EQ
She one line, want a sequel
When I I yell "Eureka"

[Verse 2:
her out the game, sent her to the bleachers
Kick her out in style, sneakers
up with my bitch, I feel like shit my dog
She talkin' fifty-fifty, had to split my dog
She on fallin' in and out of love, I tripped her dog
Told me eat or get ate, so I her dog
I'ma go platinum, she
She blow up my phone, but the bitch got no
Bought her a but I left with a finger
up my cake and I bust down some zingers
Hello, ho, you to go, ho
I'm on the road, ho
profile, movin' work on the low
Smokin' OG, girl you go
Know you ain't on, you gotta know
Got that backward, girl, you slow
The snakeskin I you see on, this a no

Lil Wayne]
And when I bust I yell eureka,
And I bust I yell eureka, yeah
And we fuck it's for no reason, yeah
Record that and watch the reruns, yeah
And when I bust I eureka, yeah
That's some shit, yeah
That's some sick shit,
some six shit