Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorant Shit

Yeah, I appreciate ya patience
It's been a moment I've done some public speaking
I now-a-days it's just best to keep quiet
But uh, sometimes you gotta let it out
Angel and Young Lion
You know it is, uh

Look, I'm the of October
I ain't here I got chauferred
Bring me flutes,
Rose and some shots
I think when I'm not sober
I smoke good ain't no
I'm a stockholder,
Private flights back home no over
Still spittin' that shit that they 'Pac over
The shit my mother look over
Yeah, but with a canvas I'm a group of
A migraine, take two
I'm the one twice over I'm the new
And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I never do it
I niggas be eyein' me all hard
And lyin' to girls and drivin' the same cars
Sittin' there their problems became ours
we have nothin' in common
Since I became star
I done big swervin' right in to my peer's lane
Same dudes that used to my engineer's name
One I could make the drapes and the sheers change
An show me the city that I'll without fear
What I set to never extinguish
Coolest kid out baby to Chuck Inglish
Count my own see the paper cut fingers
My is ya girlfriend's wakin' up ringer
Heh, or alarm, or
She be here at six in the if I let her
But I never get attracted to
a eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam
I always knew that I figga
How to get these label to offer 'em good figures
And me doin' the shows gettin' everyone nervous
Them gon' have to get alone with them hood niggas
all good I'm goin off like lights when the show's over
Make rent a movie call hoes over
in peace to Heath Ledger but I'm no "joker"
I'll slow roast ya, got no
Wet glass on ya nigga no coaster
Burn everyday boy no toaster
G and Tez got a sig' but I'm no
just handin' chips to me nigga no poker
I'm with it, Young Money, Money soldier
My cup over,
The same I ball with, I fall with
On some drawl shit
Rookie of the year, '06 Chris Paul
D.R., C.J, an Po I see
These cases don't I hope we can agree on
Makin' enough to pay any Judy off
thing I'm a do is free Weezy, go

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And I probation
I don't want T.I. and Vick vacation
plane, big location
I'm to the bank to make a big donation
Yeah, I stunt, I stunt hard
And if the food on the stove I hunt for it
But in the meantime you can me Young Roy
Jones Junior the drugs and gun charge
Shit, don't me unguarded
And I'm a cheese head to Vince Lombardi
Word to Marky Mark leave a departed
All that like the Red Sea parted
My gun go crazy like retarded
Red light on it it's recordin'
I recordin' I'm jus C4'in
My foreign
We are in a they aren't
Better dig in ya an pay homage
Better cover ya ya face fallin'
Watch the game the side I'm play callin'
No I didn't say I'm flawless
But I, sure don't tarnish
My pistol got for ya garments
I'm so I can vomit on a comet
K Y no I'm on it
Weezy F. Baby new born
You know what they say 'bout when ya palm
I'm gon' get money I'm gon' get
Money in ya tummy and we gon' shit
An get that paper quick like when bones spit
That's right bitch I'm on my grown shit
That automatic k no ice just shit
And ya' boyfriend than a foam pit
I scream "fuck the world" wit' a dick
Motherfucker I'm me, yeah I'm me
You niggas like the pussy in which I eat
Fireman burn down ya' street
So fly I'm a take off I leap, bye
And you can suck my
Stand on my money Yao Ming
Putcha hand in the oven if ya' touch my
I'm shufflin' the cards 'bout to cut my
But I the dealer
House full of bitches like Tequila
Yeah, I'm the man in the
My swagger jus screamin' do you hear her
Drizzy Drake the lick read?
We magic boy Roy and Sigfreid
Whoo! Moula baby, yeah