Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Postman

(voice)
I been standin waitin here mr. postman
So-o-o
for a card, for just a letter
is he comin home to me

(lil' Wayne)
Thats darlin'
Its ya baby! (hah)
I got her on me
she lookin down tha
she see me up and she run to the mailbox
she say its feels like she's up in a cell
and I open her lock
Im

(voice)

(wayne)
Just come to make my drop
masculine than him
im than him
im her and him
in faster than them
and then he like: damn there go that again
He

(voice)

(wayne)
and she him
and I her
and he her
and she him
and he her
and she me
he must be 'cause me, I'm just the

(voice)

and her man home,
Im the ghost, man
why you think she holdin that close man?
why you think she wont the bathroom door?
no whore she want more of the

(voice)

(wayne)
Girlfriend snatcher, i care if your attached,
if her, then thats her,
and thats me to her,
now she hanging up her high ass on the

(postman)

baby i got that comeback,
I'll melt your walls a thumbtack,
so miss humpback i know to do with all that,
back, I'll put you in the center

(postman)

That's big talk for a guy,
But im walkin reply,
she got her up, she tryin to walk in da sky,
she calling for god, and she on I
she

(postman)

I'm like: "yea baby, im right here baby, he's baby!"
She "yea baby!"
a chain letter and some magazines, keep it clean,
he will think it was the

(postman)
(beat continues)

she love my gangsta, she feel my swagger,
I'm there every week to give her her package,
I up her bills and I pick up her taxes,
You might find a few STAMPS on your mattress the

(postman)

She want young holly grove in a envelope, im her note and
you aint know, im her fantasy,
she always got letters on the canopy, for the

(postman)

no postal service i got my social workin', and your girl is lurkin',
and this world is dirty, and your is nervous,
to me head in the convertible im the

(postman)

kind and curtious, she that in me, she love me in her,
and i love that plenty, it never fails, im homeboy, but you got mail, im the

(postman)
(beat continues)