Luyện nghe bài hát My Weezy

[DJ
Young all stars on the way
Put the party in the bag now it over

Wayne]
Wait a
Wait a
a minute
See I know you were gunna do this one.
Ight, now you motherfuckers huh?
That?s y?all you been wantin? huh?
Okay, okay,
Go ahead

[DJ
See I don?t wanna be the King no more,
More the Mixtape President,
Odrama!
It was definitely for change,
I mean the game dry
So, I figured we going for
So, me and gon? keep runnin?
So niggas can fly

[Lil'
a Big E beat,
And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy
Yeah,
You can get chopped,
Young Money
Let the cork pop,
I will bat man,
Now go her short stop
bitch, you do the wop
Well bitch, I do the
man, you do the drop
Well man, I do the
You pull up in parking
I pull up the dock

Macaroni and hamhocks,
I am not on your planet Dr. Spock,

To my own tune,
Lil'
My hurtin'
My shit is dropping real
whom and whoever for whatever
That barrel than a word with ten letters
Now you it
I say Money bitch forever,
And we better than all these up in this era
talkin' 'bout?

I tell my pick the target out,
And I quickly pick the target off
Like volleyball, I'm a 'em,
And being fake is so nigga, I'm a virgin
Dr. Carter, them bitches I'm a surgeon
than some brand new detergent
Ya me?
And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that
'em get on (Birdman Jr.'s birdy)

I love the skin I'm in
pimples couldn't shake me up out of the Y.M.
Yack,
Goose,
'Tron,
gin
Got a girls crackin'
Let the party
I heard you call your self a when the cameras on
If it ain't cuz you got it
What you on?
See, I'm a chick
You niggas hatin' me up with
But my crew duffle bags bitches

[Lil'
Rockin' on the
And yeah, I hit my
I D-Town
Now the girls really me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got
Lil' Twist, I get
I?m the of the city
Young Money, Moula
Yeah, the kid in thang
men in this game
Can't compete me mayne

When I pull up in that red
(54's on the dash next to Lil' Wayne)
I'm a
I'm a dog
Yeah, yeah I rap
Mic in my
I run like Barber
You on the sidelines
And I be a
bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little sister if you boys know
(Wait)
Weezy's daughter
(So don't mess her bro'!)
Cuz we'll come find you in all of cars
out
Young Money, D-town's all

It's
No
I'm
No
species
Don't
Every milla Friday
Squad
Like the guy from Verizon
Gator
So only right you meet the fugitive
John

School
I was too
them no license
You no high-fivin'
Nigga, roll the damn

My word touch is from the color great
My game so unreal
They say them colors must be
Never been
MTV, I
Quake your eyesight
My fame's no
the deal
Steak everyday
For the
My life is like a Compton
You can see it
Nearly it
From a couple away
But stay
Cuz I
Get
them tag-along
Let me
Get on a
Period
I'm off the hook cordless phones
My so right
think it's wrong
G.E.D. Money
strong, so I'ma keep goin'
My ligaments covered in green like general on my face
my skin was leather made
Leatherman
You ain't never
Like a nun
None me

It's boys
man
I do it for the homies

[DJ
Shout to
to the A-town
304
to Harlem
Philly