Luyện nghe bài hát Eureka

[Intro: HoodyBaby + Lil
And when I I yell, "Eureka"
And I bust I yell, "Eureka"
6

1: Lil Wayne]
Dropped out of school, I the teacher
a mill on misdemeanor
Miss my brodies, miss
Spendin' money like
Spent some money on
Got that strip diabetes
Make it rain cats and
All night long, I need
White girl, diva
I'm in here on a zebra
I it up like John Cena
Talkin' crazy,
Put some in my teethers
It's got me lookin' like a
Leave you bloody a fetus
Cut tongue off, leave you speechless
Put some on subpoenas
Could've that to Miss Cita
stunner', he a skeezer
From the heart and out the
I was young, I the preacher
I up and met the reaper
That codeine my
Tried to but this ain't FIFA
She one line, want a sequel
She two and want a threesome
She snort lines, yell Adidas
When I I yell "Eureka"
I bust I yell "Eureka"
When she bust she for Jesus
her off at the cathedral
She back with a bunch of singles
are tapped, we switch the lingo
Hustle the grass is greener
Clean the blood off the walls then break out the Steamer
It's a on cocaina
I know routes through
I got two of that Bieber
'em Justin and Justina
Sippin' on that
I'm low in a Beamer
it's sour, could be sweeter
I got sugar, I got
extremer, more obscener
Doin' numbers, "bingo"
Coca so come and get some
White from a negro
Spent money on my legal
And that was illegal
That's my bloody, my migo
Reppin' like he Tito
I'm gettin' under gazebo
a bride and no tuxedo
I'm a bitch magnet,
Hit pussy like the R.I.C.O
Young money no wrinkles
Hot tubbin' the chicas
Run around naked they streakers
Run around this bitch like
Quality coke, that's GQ
Boy this bass need no EQ
She snort one line, want a
I bust I yell "Eureka"

[Verse 2:
her out the game, sent her to the bleachers
Kick her out in style, sneakers
Broke up my bitch, I feel like shit my dog
She talkin' fifty-fifty, had to split my dog
She kept on in and out of love, I tripped her dog
Told me eat or get ate, so I her dog
go platinum, she single
She up my phone, but the bitch got no ringer
Bought her a but I left with a finger
Stack up my and I bust down some zingers
Hello, ho, you to go, ho
I'm on the road, ho
profile, movin' work on the low
Smokin' OG, girl you go
Know you ain't on, you gotta know
Got backward, girl, you kinda slow
The snakeskin I you see on, this a no

[Outro: Lil
And I bust I yell eureka, yeah
And when I I yell eureka, yeah
And we fuck it's for no reason, yeah
Record shit and watch the reruns, yeah
And when I bust I eureka, yeah
That's some sick shit,
some sick shit, yeah
That's six shit