Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I think we got a
Yeahh...

1: Lil Wayne]
Big money in this if you didn't knew.
Big minus the business suit.
Even I look in the like is it you,
And I say I must be the if it isnt you.
Stay from my top to my tennis shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the side of a pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
said I couldn't play football I was too small.
Yhey say I could'ntplay basketball I tall.
They say I baseball at all.
And now of my life I ball.
And say it ain't raining until someone assassinate,
And I feel MLK
Yeah... I have a to be your worst nightmare,
And now the boss of the cartel.

2: Rick Ross]
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I really patient, picture the equation.
People taking pictures and really getting fragrant.
Flags down my spaceship, searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the casa to lay-low.
Make more (money man) the model for the mob,
Need a my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
Nigga what finger you whole squad.
around spending doe, flipping for my?
Let you raid tax on them packs if you know
Bought a new crib, niggas like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
guns than a pawn shop,
Got my arm rocked.
the 760 double parked in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I remember I used to pray for this.
This, is classic,
So shit you might never see again.
And we taxin, you don't want it nigga it then,
And we taxin, you don't want it leave it then.
And we ain't to see the pen,
Like a needle in a hay stack we ain't to see the pen.
is a luxury tax.

[Verse 3: Jeezy]
(I don't ask them baby I tax em baby)
(Let's go)
Yeah this,
No that.
Gave me my like, goodluck getting back.
(Yeah...)
I'm how the fuck I'm gonna get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the same they find him there.
And I'm a winner if I make it the finish line,
Putting on the table like it's dinner time.
And this is what you call stereotyping
Can you tell me my your dog sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity to me a liar.
So you got in your trunk?
Oh, just a tire.
You niggas blow,
I sold mine.
Like a bad crape, locking up in no time.
More time in the kitchen I spent in the studio,
Case paradise and I ain't about Coolio.
Can't lie, addicted to the odor
Got a ice Pepsi,
But still Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

Lil Wayne]

[Verse 4: Daddy]
I'm up early in the morning, and I'm in black.
Hold on, every I get dressed in black.
While your half ass looking at my sagging,
I'm getting money, and my swagging and flagging.
Million dollar status, automatic.
Heavy on the? and even on the women.
If it for reverend,
I would pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has hear me.
trapping, shit sent me to prison,
Got mad and went to savage so homicide to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to come up with every dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It a ball dogg,
Especially when the players on team,
Consider you as the hog.
You treat me Shaq,
And you but I didn't say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.