Luyện nghe bài hát Whip It

Okay, you know shit
Its Weezy F baby a newborn bitch
You aint shit
I put your to work now, heres a uniform bitch

over here and I aint Santa Clause
But yeah, I it rain dear
out the ass
Yeah, out the rear

at the plate
I could bunt it out of safe as a motherfucker
Aint no safety button on this
Where the safe

the case, Doc the judge
Weezy F the fury
Hang 12
Thats what I call a jury

Jerry Bling Bling
I made that but I even say that
As much as [unverified] say
way back

Boy you should up
It must of mine, theys
Long hair, pretty
Light skin, legs

Phat ass, stomach
Pretty feet, woman
Walking down the
Cause I put her out my

I save em, I slave em
They want F
I bad grade em, I dont em
I em

100 on the chest, 100 on the arm
Rings so thick I cant make a fist
Nigga, how you do it
I do it like this

Yeah, and I do my Wayne
And time I do it I do my thang
Yeah, and I just do my
And every time I do it I do my

Kinte on my shit, nigga
Like I ate a of roots for dinner
But I ate a plate of for dinner
Im in the garden sellin to sinners

apples to Shaq, hey big spender
And do remember like Brenda
2 still get ya four and a baby
Ima em when I drop like Im holdin a baby

F
The F is for forget the baby
And bitch, Ive hot
But you dont know me Satan

And if Manning up
You better me youre Peyton
But you aint ballin, no sir
Not

Bricks get shipped , get cut
Dr. Carter, Nip &
Yeah, but you could me Wayne
But now me and my chain, gang

Yes, its me
Deuce Bigalow on these he
Flu
Flyer then Bird Coupe a two door

What do you
I the streets bitch
And is my toilet
And you can eat

Got them in my bathroom with their asses out
Cause Im fly like flyers they out
We out, we young Mula
I got that 12 gauge dont me 1 2 ya

3 4 5 bitch, suwoop
If you on my train, bitch, cho cho
you got my dick in your mizouth
And Ima do me, bitch, you or without

Shit always sometimes
And from the top everybody 19
And Im
The numbers lie

And if they stop makin
I Im gon die
And if the man
Dont have no more Ima cry

And if yif was a piff then Id rather drink
Shit, Ima my time
Now, am I crazy or just
Im tired of ballin darlin

And I roll with my like its Harley party
And we roll with them choppers its a Harley party
We are all dressed in red its a scarlet party
I was ballin in New Orleans way before the Hornets

Im an X man, bitch, I aint McCormick
Put the dirty dishes in the
No but I get paid like a piggy bank
I spit backwash, sasquash

No talk, I act lost
But I bet that find me
Your jewelry telling
You got funny diamonds
I got sunny diamonds

I got them money
Christopher Wallace
Fuck bitches, get
money