Luyện nghe bài hát Su Woo

[Lil
my gang affil,
But you're stepping on a rod in the field
Baby, how do the Manger feel?
Respect my aim because I aim to
Hahaha, Old ass nigga,
Abercrombie and ass nigga,
I talk rich shit because I'm a ass nigga,
I hope you in the because I pitch fast nigga,
Ha, I something bitch,
My money faster than the roadrunner bitch
I keep it on the just in case you might wonder
9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers
Haha, bitch nigga we jump ya
2 all in yo face, we might Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the side
side until I die

You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote them
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Money
And that's perfect perfect is to me
What's perfect as or a jab from Ali
So capitalise the P cause is Godly
Black Wall Street, the family, The Cosby
All I is a perfect bitch
B, I passed the baton on Solange
I'm sure like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the PIRU
Brooklyn I can't see, cause if I did I would SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you see that this Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the hood and get me street cred Four Visa's
niggas fucking with Weezy, I slow leak em
Hang em a telephone pole like my old sneakers
Red for no reason
Put on and the NO bleedin', yeah

Wayne - Chorus]
You better like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick Draw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And from Compton, baby, bandana
We them caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Can't the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's
I'll show you how bang
Four five cocked back, move the crowd like Dane
Switch plates, paint the
Leave so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters
wrong ain't it man
I told I ain't a Game
All black chain, looking like the saint is playin'
He sold a milli, I'm
So it ain't a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar
We paper planes
Riding the N.O.
Red Marc frames
We disappear David Blaine
And pop up at the game
They playing the seeds with ? in the B's
That make the ref affiliated, he hit a three
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, off his red top
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a head
I'm one blood, he's the Carter with the dread
My whole team run base, we the Red Sox.

[Lil - Chorus x2]
You change like it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick Draw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And from Compton, baby, bandana
We them caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo