Luyện nghe bài hát My Weezy

[DJ
Young Money all on the way
Put the party in the bag now it over

Wayne]
Wait a
a minute
Wait a
See I ain?t know you were do this one.
Ight, now you motherfuckers happy
That?s what you been wantin? huh?
Okay, okay,
Go Drama

[DJ
See I don?t wanna be the Mixtape no more,
More the Mixtape President,
Odrama!
It was time for change,
I the game been dry
So, I figured we for re-election
So, me and Wayne keep runnin?
So niggas can fly

Wayne]
a Big E beat,
And I'm a this bitch like piggy meat
Yeah,
You can get chopped,
Money bitch
Let the champagne pop,
I bat your man,
Now go tell her short
bitch, you do the wop
Well bitch, I do the
Okay man, you do the
man, I do the yacht
You up in parking lots
I up the dock like

Macaroni and hamhocks,
I am not on your planet Dr. Spock,

To my own tune,
Lil'
My hurtin'
My shit is real soon
whom and whoever for whatever
That barrel longer than a word with ten
Now you it
I say Money bitch forever,
And we better than all these mothafuckas up in era
Know'm talkin'

I tell my niggas the target out,
And I quickly pick the target off
volleyball, I'm a serve 'em,
And being is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin
Dr. Carter, tell them bitches I'm a
Cleaner than some new detergent
Ya me?
And I make ya bitch get on the plane with Fergie
'em get on (Birdman Jr.'s birdy)

I love the skin I'm in
Goose pimples couldn't me up out of the Y.M.
Yack,
Goose,
'Tron,
gin
Got a couple girls
Let the begin
I heard you call your self a when the cameras on
If it trickin' cuz you got it
you trippin' on?
See, I'm a chick
You frontin' niggas hatin' me up
But my crew holdin' duffle bags

[Lil'
on the scene
And yeah, I hit my
I boogy
Now the really love me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got
Twist, I get silly
I?m the king of the
Young Money, Young
Yeah, the kid in this
Grown men in this
Can't with me mayne

When I up in that candy red
(54's on the sittin' next to Lil' Wayne)
I'm a
I'm a dog
Yeah, yeah I rap
Mic in my
I run like Marion
You on the sidelines
And I be a
Going bad on you like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little sister if you boys didn't
(Wait)
That's Weezy's
(So don't with her bro'!)
Cuz we'll find you in all kinds of cars
out
Young Money, D-town's all

It's
No
I'm
No
This
Don't
Every milla Friday
Squad
the white guy from Verizon
Gator
So it's only right you the fugitive
McGiver

School
I was too
Than no license
You gets no
Nigga, roll the damn

My word play touch is the color great
My game so unreal
They say them colors must be
Never been
MTV, I
Quake your very
My no mistake
the deal
Steak dinner
For the
My is like a Compton play
You can see it
breathe it
From a couple feet
But stay
Cuz I
Get
With them
Let me
Get on a
gone
I'm off the hook like cordless
My so right
They it's wrong
G.E.D. Young
Finish strong, so keep goin'
My ligaments covered in green like symbols on my face
my skin was leather made
Leatherman
You ain't never
a nun booty
None me

It's only
man
I do it for the homies

[DJ
Shout to
to the A-town
304
to Harlem
Philly