Luyện nghe bài hát Su Woo

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

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

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

[The
Can't stop the red bandana, even if you put me in a cage of orangurtan's
I'll show you how bangers
Four five cocked back, the crowd like Dana Dane
Switch plates, the Range
Leave so blood on the wall look like the fucking painters came
Dead wrong it man
I told I ain't a Game
All black gold chain, looking like the saint is
He sold a milli, I'm
So it ain't a thing to it rain in a hundred dollar bills
We throwing paper
through the N.O.
Red Marc frames
We disappear like Blaine
And pop up at the Lakers
playing the seeds with Paul ? in the B's
That the ref affiliated, everytime he hit a three
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, off his red top
Bloods in New York like Manhattan took a shot
I'm one blood, he's the Carter with the dread
My whole run base, we the fucking Red Sox.

[Lil Wayne - x2]
You better change it's Mardi Gras,
And we guns like Quick Draw McGraw
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