Luyện nghe bài hát Siri

Lil Wayne Feat. 2 Chainz -

WiLL Made-It!
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I can't trust my iPhone, I trust these bitches
Haters praying for my downfall, at least religious
People in Hell, they want rainfall, your bitch just want digits
I like I'm on her payroll how she pay my ass a visit
We put both iPhones on silent, iPhones on silent
I only answer for my niggas, careful with that
Man, my house ain't got no phone
My flip phone is a chip
Got a prepaid and bitch on, but still, I use my bitch phone
'Cause I can't trust my iPhone, I can't my SIM card
I got talkin' dirty to me, tryna make my dick hard
I got Tunechi on my ringtonе, my children on my screen
I choke you with thе phone
Sold more than my phone screen, let's go
Fur mats, I'm bare feet, nigga
100K a week, that's a bad week,
I can sell dogs to a cat freak,
monkey bars to a chimpanzee, nigga
But you never know what you know
Nigga sell you and it wasn't coke
Hang 'em off the and let 'em go
That's how you make a statement that they should
I seen around the corner
And I lived by the corner store
I'm a hot boy, burn your hand
I'm a real life
I run the show, I run the
anything but my soul
And I'm prayin' that the only
That my wrist come with button holes, for real
Smokin' on the
Killin' these hoes like Underwood
Rest in peace to my daddy Rabbit, I to his lucky foot
Ever since he died of jealousy, I've been for a cure
You see, my daddy had that work, now they his son get to it
And just like he ran them streets, I run with
If niggas buyin' I throw out numbers to 'em
soundin' yummy to 'em
You need more, just call my ho, I gave her number to 'em
'Cause you

I can't my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds
up in that thing with Stunna, paint it period red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em cheaper than where he
go

I can't trust my iPhone (Nope), .44 on my (Huh)
You can have the eye of the
I'm the one the tiger better his eye on, okay
Fussin' with my (Bitch), hang up when my high gone (Why)
Ball 'til I fall, and I do, them hoes gon' pile on, uh
Assault rifle, now off
Some make it all the way to the top and ball too hard then bounce off
Like my homeboy, let his bitch cook the work and it came out
beat that ho to death, I had to call my plug and vouch for him
'Cause I even got an ounce for 'em
I keep out on 'em
Everybody gotta eat, try not to leave the mouse crumbs
.223 right here, this to keep the whole warm
Then I skate by one of my hoes house, girl, I gotta use house phone
'Cause she know I can't trust my iPhone, I Siri the feds
I can't trust Samsung, I think Sam the feds
Cocaine, the twenty-eight gram buffet
Turn your block into a ambulance parade, let's go

I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds (Woo)
I can't trust my iPhone, I Siri the feds (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up in thing with Stunna (Yeah), interior red (Tell 'em)
Go tell your we can get 'em cheaper than where he paid, let's go, yeah (2 Chainz, boom, boom, boom)

(Hello?)
Most of my niggas the ghetto (Ghetto)
Through the concrete a rose (Grew a rose)
Petals like gun metal (Bah)
Smoke a joint the of a limo (Yeah)
My girlfriend stilettos (Yeah)
My wife like when I call my girlfriend my girlfriend
She think special (Tru)
I and flippin' the extras (Woo, extra)
Fucked that off a text message (Damn)
You know what it is when you with the kid
I got medicine all in my (Lean)
at your watch, it say my time (My time)
They callin' my like a hotline (Hotline)
I'm about to this shit up (Shit up)
Got a metro for my thot (Woo)
Got to crip walk on the (Yeah)
the same color apartheid (Yeah)
On the kickin', pimpin'
You know I surround bitch out like a chalk line
Ooh, Siri backwards Iris
I ring, iPhone don't work on this (True)
AK smilin' as I for a threat
All these bad in here, we need a pole in this bitch
If they're quick to pick her up, I cut that bitch like a
I might overdose on shrimp scampi in Italy, I'm

I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
Pull up in thing with Stunna, interior red
Go tell your boss we can get 'em than where he paid, let's go, yeah
I can't trust my iPhone, I think the feds
I trust my iPhone, I think Siri the feds