Luyện nghe bài hát Man Of The Year

[Verse 1:
Damn!
I done in here
Lookin' the mothafuckin' man of the year
Think I had the mothafuckin' of the year
Which was simply to groupie fans of my peers
And I get my girl she desire
And my niggas get they require
These rappers old, I'm the reason they
Plus I got a that I Carey like Mariah
Damn!
That line was predictable
I still got you shittin' bricks, homie, the bull
And we don't new members
To me the is full
And I be gettin' the same women that tip the
or not
I a lot
So, I be the same Gucci that Jeezy got
And I be the Louis that Kanyeezy cop
And I be rippin' the reords that Weezy rock
This is easy Pop
why I'm ready, man
I'd copy Norbit like Eddie, man
Did you get it? Eddie Murphy was in
Or was it way over your
Did you
Yeah, I take a woman shopping in a store
Her ass big, she tryin' to make a four fit
Yeah, they need to issue out a
I'm goin' up and they headin' into a
The fundamentals are needed, you streetball
And I was out at BET, but I see y'all
These skee-low rappers wishing could be tall
all their fake friends use them like a free stall
Yep!

[Chorus: Wayne]
Damn!
I done walked in
Lookin' the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so
And my ice so
My buddies and my fans wanna fight your
Like, round one, round two, three
I told you not to ever bring a 'round me
'Cause, ain't no nigga a Young Money nigga
No, ain't no like me
Ya

[Verse 2:
I said I you see me chillin'
low key
If I'm with the niggas, you can scoop a O.Z.
All the hustlers and the
And the groupies me
Fresh denim, fresh
In a group with no
It up when I touch the door
And I encourage to touch the floor
As as we finish cuttin', we can cut some more
Then you get high, make 'em, get 'em, girl you finna get low
Lights down
Got dough
Plus a hit
you mean you ain't heard?
I highly recommended
Everybody my friend, if they been offended
They ain't really got a choice, it's an obvious
You make a come up in my city, it's a given
Plus a nigga
I got a vision
Not to mention bars like a mothafuckin' prison
They takin' too
Their records on
They threatened by my
I make 'em feel old
Guaranteed if they drop, they 'bout what they sold
remember where I lived at, 50 thousands goin' gold
Holla at me when you see me, make yourself
'Stead of on my music in the comfort of your home
Nigga, be a man
You actin' like a
I ain't actin' I'm rude
I'm just like I'm rich, rich
Yeah, uh!
Ridin' with Fuckin' Baby
Are you the of girl that me and Weezy fuckin', baby?
'Cause I waste time, can't you see a nigga lazy?
And I might need some
But, you know, fuckin' crazy

Lil' Wayne]
Damn!
I done in here
Lookin' like the man of the year
My so dark
And my ice so
My buddies and my wanna fight your right
Like, one, round two, round three
I told you not to ever bring a 'round me
'Cause, ain't no nigga like a young nigga
No, ain't no like me
Ya

Lil' Wayne]
Y.M., bitch!
Everybody!
Two on Sunday!
'em!
ya blinkers, baby!
ya blinkers, baby!
'Cause, to me, look like you've been right all day! Yeah!
my way! Ha ha!
I got a boulevard, baby!
right!
Avenue!
Wall gangsta!
Carter, y'all! Heh heh!
Why I lie?
Yeah!
I rich, bitch, I'm wealthy!
Young! I shit 'til I die!
Come me, nigga!
you!
No homo!
She it! Heh ha ha!
Yeah!
Boy, these mothafuckin' I got on right now, are so mothafuckin' cold!

[Chorus: Wayne]
I'm like...
Damn!
I walked in here
up lookin' like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so
And my ice so
My buddies and my fans wanna fight right
Like, round one, round two, round
I you not to ever bring a bitch 'round me
'Cause, ain't no
no nigga
Ain't no like a young money nigga

Damn!
I done in here
like the mothafuckin' man of the year
My shades so
And my ice so
My buddies and my fans fight your right...