Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

I'm so
Mac!
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell them I'm ready
nigga's pissed off, call em' R. Kelly
I'm than a bitch, I smoke that Keisha, Frank, and Neffie
Man all of these broads on my like Betsey
Got a card in my wallet, blacker than that Wesley
Life is a bitch, my bitch is sexy
I'm on the jet, and then I'm on the jet ski
I make these dogs heel, like Giuseppe's
Man you be poppin' shit, and I be off
I'm full of alcohol, like a cotton
I just em' up and Mr. G just drop em' off
I serve ho's, Mr. Volleyball
Spikes on my shoes, the Lou B's
I'm on my P's and Q's, smokin'
I'm chillin, catch a cool breeze
I build a tree house, if money grow on
Fuck with me wrong, I send your to your momma
Death bed nigga, where the is your pyjamas
all day, period, no commas
Everybody to watch, but I'm timeless

Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can't see haters
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, forget to tip the waiter
I don't drink champagne, it make my stomach
Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get
Got a silencer on the gun, that bitch go
bitch go, 'pew'
That bitch go,
Got a silencer on the gun, that go 'pew'
Got a ass swagger, my bitches do too

[Verse 2: Lil
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, rest in peace Shorty
And I come from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a
I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is in my garden
Swagger than the warden
Pow pow pow, I ain't arguing
Leave a lieakin', if you scared go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun, but them bullets still
Got a bunch of bitches tweakin, to tell me all of secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her walls graffiti
You's a dead pita bread, a fed ass nigga
I'm on my vampire, bloody red nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get head smashed nigga
Hit you on the money, call that dead cash nigga
And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's
Party time, excellent, Wayne's
Tonight I'll prolly another nigga girl
Party time, excellent, Wayne's