Luyện nghe bài hát I'm So Wavy

N-gga pop tags, I pop the
N-gga got swag, I got the
N-ggas got cash run it
Only dubs and hundreds, I do fifties, n-gga
And I do 50-year-old Jiggas
Off that boss black Lamborghini, interior crack
Louis V hat, feelin like a Tiger
I something out of nothin like MacGuyver
from an eighth, flipped it to a key
I got em like ay, trappin like
Plus I get green than blue cheese
And I keep a red bandana in my blue
So, n-gga your nerves, with all that absurd
Far from the bullshit-slash-spoken word
You
Im from the city as Venus and Serena
So get served
Im so wavy, homie no
Aint no Big Pimpin on my
But Im an underground king, to Pimp C
Catch me ridin through the hood, Bentley
yeah You got and I kill rats
Translation, I trap
Now do something that
Or to this
And with big ass lips
You got my in your mouth
I hope it tastes like
No homo, one timeahhh
Thats promo
And I been to the core since I went solo
Only man on my horse my all-black Polo
And where Im bout to go is a no-no
But Im loco, got the in a chokehold
son me, Im not from NYC
You even have a child by your Destiny
And I aint mean to that a at Bey
Im blacked out you did Free

Im so wavy
Too hardcore to be a
Rock more red Weezy Baby
say the Baby
I been around for years, so b-tch, dont me
And is not a diss
Cause I was just out in LA with Drake,
And no to G and Hip-Hop
But n*gga Im a G and Im this for hip-hop
And thats Yes brother, and Ye my so
Ima give him advice, Get rid of Amber Rose!
Ima tell you how she get
I was at Diddys after party, Cris
She was to Chris Brown
I seen turn his head like No!
Then Gold Digger on, I pointed like, Hoe!
But aint bout her, this about Hov
Ima chop down the Roc and take it to the
I apologize to Bey, this about Hov
Ima chop down the Roc and it to the stove

D.O.A.? No!
stays, old n-gga goes

Im so
Too hardcore to be a
All in your ear like Dre beats
The ni-ga the cut yay couldnt me
You took a shot and the sh-t me
I wet up your just like the Navy
Put a label on the sh*t and write Me
DJs go in, DJs go in

Flex, you my n-gga. Clue, what up? DJ Enuff.

I know yall cant play this sh-t. Its too wavy. And Jay boy, its all good though, yall still my n-gga. DJ Drama, Kay Slay, lock in.

I mean, this sh-t so hot DJ Whoooooo Kid might spin this sh-t at 50s birthday party. DJ Skee! Khaled know we the best! Yo, Don Cannon, Cannon! I know yall n-ggas locked in. DJ Chris Styles! Young Legend, Nu Jerzey Devil. DJ Felli Fel! Ed Deluxe, D Man, ride this sh-t straight Big Boy Neighborhood! Kid Capri, tell Hovi Hov leave that young n-gga alone! I mean, DJ Red Alert, what up OG? Red Album coming soon.

I see you downloadin my swag, camelface. Blueprint 3 gon sell more cigarettes than it do records, n-gga. Now I know why the went up on tobacco, motherf-cker. Heard bout your little fight backstage with Kanye, too. I got a million dollars say Kanye knocked that n-gga the f-ck out. Just tryna make good music, is all he tryna do. Sh-t, choo f-ckin with Ye for? D.O.A. n-gga? Please. I love 808s and Heartbreaks, Love Lockdown, my sh-t.

Tell the world why Chris Brown wasnt at the BET Awards. This n-gga told BET if let Chris Breezy, him and Beyonce stayin at home, ol bitter ass n-gga.

N-gga, Dame, man, thats your man. You and Dame was mans and em. You and Dame used to be tighter than giraffe p-ssy and sh-t. You know your man having financial problems and sh-t. You number one on the Forbes list, n-gga, you make 35 million and sh-t. Give a n-gga a milli or sumthing. Id give it to him myself, but sh-t, I was only #13, n-gga, on the list, way down there with Jeezy and sh-t, earned 7 million this year so far. But Im on tour, n-gga, Tour, live from Switzerland, I gets it in. Sh-t, I could use 28 more million. But I wouldnt trade shots with you on the motherf-ckin list for that nose and them lips, n-gga. My n-gga Jay.

And last but not least, peace to M.I.A., cause the Roc to be MIA. No one on the corner got a swagger like you, cause no one on the f*ckin corner is 42.