Luyện nghe bài hát 6'7

Ahem, excuse my charisma, with a spritzer
Swagger pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money and I am the commissioner
You want to start with Weezy, 'cause the 'F' is for finisher

So misunderstood, but the world without enigma?
Two at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the twisted 'cause she open when ya twist her
Never met the bitch, but I'll her like I missed her

Life is a bitch and is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family
You know time and we all know mother nature
all in the family, but I am of no relation

No matter buyin', I'm a celebration
Black and white diamonds, segregation
Fuck that shit, my money up, you just huntin' nut
Young Money runnin' and you niggas just runner-up's

I don't feel I've done enough so I'mma keep on this shit
La Tucci or Young

Yeah, I'm back in

I lost my mind, somewhere out there stranded
I think you stand me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman Tammy
But ho's gon' be so I couldn't blame Tammy

Just to moms, told her she the sweetest
I the beat up, call it self-defense
Swimmin', I be seein' through this like sequins
Niggas they He-man, pow, pow, the end

to myself because I am my own consultant
Married to the money, the world, that's adultery
You full of shit, you close your mouth and let you ass
Money eatin', all you haters do is add salt

Stop playin', bitch, I got this game on bolt
Mind so sharp, I fuck and cut my head off
Real all day and tomorrow
But these motherfuckers crazy like they jaw broke

half-empty, half-full, I'll spill ya
Try me and run a wall, outfielder
You know I'mma 'til they turn off the field lights
The fruits of my labor, I enjoy them while they still

Bitch, stop playin', I do it a king do
If these nigga's animals then I'mma have a suit
Tell them bitches I said put my name on the
I speak the truth, but I guess that's a foreign language to

And I call it like I see it and my on
But most y'all get the picture 'less the flash is on
Satisfied nothin', you don't know the half of it
Money, Cash Money

Paper chasin', tell paper, "Look, I'm right behind ya"
Bitch, G's move in silence like lasagna
People say I'm borderline crazy, sort of,
of my dreams? I don't sleep so I can't find her

You niggas are gelatin, peanuts to an
I got that sentence like a subject and a predicate
Yeah, with a swagg' you would for
Money too strong, pockets on

Jumped in a wishing well, now wish me
Tell 'em kiss my ass, it kiss and tell

Word to my mama, I'm out of my bean
Don't wanna see what that drama mean, get Dramamine
scream, hotter than summer sun on a Ghana queen
Now all I want is hits, bitch, signed a fiend

I played the side for you that's tryin' to front and see
Son of Gunz, Son of Sam, you the son of me
Pause for this speech, I blow like Buddha
Disturb me and you'll be all the flo' like Luda

Bitch, I flow like scuba, bitch, I'm like Cuba
And I keep a killer ho, she gon' right through ya
I be macking 'bout my stacking, now I pack like a
Shout to ratchet for backing out on behalf of my

Niggas think they high as I, I come laugh at your
Money cold, bitch, but our actions is cooler
Wayne, these niggas out they mind, I done told these fuck niggas, so many
That I keep these steady on my mind, tuck these, I fuck these on your mind, pause

To feed them on my grind, did I get a little love? Keep my sign in the middle
Hit 'em up, piece on my side 'cause no peace on my side

Bitch, I'm a man, I urinals abroad
Tune tells me who I'm shooting the funeral outside
I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard?
Gunna,