Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

I'm so
Mac!
Lil Tunechi in bitch, tell them ho's I'm ready
Them pissed off, call em' R. Kelly
I'm higher than a bitch, I smoke that Keisha, Frank, and
Man all of these broads on my like Betsey
Got a card in my wallet, blacker than that Wesley
Life is a bitch, well my is sexy
I'm on the jet, and then I'm on the jet ski
I make these female heel, like Giuseppe's
Man you be shit, and I be poppin' off
I'm of alcohol, like a cotton ball
I pick em' up and Mr. G just drop em' off
I serve these ho's, Mr.
Spikes on my shoes, the Lou B's
I'm on my P's and Q's, QP's
I'm chillin, catch a cool breeze
I build a house, if money grow on trees
Fuck with me wrong, I send head to your momma
bed nigga, where the fuck is your pyjamas
Blood all day, period, no
Everybody to watch, but I'm timeless

Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can't see them
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, don't forget to tip the
I don't drink champagne, it my stomach hurt
Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go
bitch go, 'pew'
That go, 'pew'
Got a silencer on the gun, that go 'pew'
Got a ass swagger, my bitches do too

[Verse 2: Lil
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, rest in peace Magnolia
And I come Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is in my garden
Swagger than the warden
Pow pow pow, I ain't arguing
Leave a nigga' lieakin', if you go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun, but bullets still speakin'
Got a bunch of bitches tweakin, to tell me all of secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her like graffiti
You's a dead pita bread, a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, red flag nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your head nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call dead cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's
Party time, excellent, Wayne's
Tonight I'll prolly fuck nigga girl
Party time, excellent, World