Luyện nghe bài hát President

(Lil' Wayne)
And who i be? Weezy Baby, and please, say the baby,
and I got em on knees, saying baby,
Im a goodfella, they bout to me
but I been made ho, I been ho,
I 2000 dollas on these shades ho'
I'm red hot, I'm ice
I got enough cheese, keep me out that mice
I got hoes, I got bad bitches
Yea, Daddy's rich I got bitches

hey where we from, new
hurricanes poppa's murder scenes
and what we (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz that liquor get a ass beat (get bout him!)
and what we smoke? That (you know)
shit, bill clinton (you know)
black phantom (huh), tinted (i love it)
presidential shit, monica

1----

Back for the M*tha F*ckn title its idle,
get money I die, got my hand on the bible
I'm a scrap what I'm writing wit a hand full of
If ya man feelin Eifel, Imma his ass leeeeaaan
Yeeah, 60 grand cut the on, 40 grand for the floor cut the mic on
thats right ho, Hawaiian punch sprite so wit the 'tuss
I'm on that leaaaan,
Yeah, and I'm on green
Won a I'm still on that team
yeah, and I'm ya dream,
And If ya feelin' cold man Imma that steam (PFFFF)
Hah, and I'm so damn
These leaves cost a stack, that's throw jeans
You wouldn't know you don't roll like me
We in the building everything cool until i (yeah)

hey we from, new orleans
hurricanes pussy murder scenes
and what we (drank)
lean (lean)
cuz that liquor get a nigga ass beat (get him!)
and what we smoke? That (you know)
presidential shit, bill (you know)
black phantom (huh), windows (i love it)
presidential shit, lewinsky

Verse 2----

Ridin' in the mo'
like sachmo
I'm strapped low
Baby go from ya know
Tinteds turn pictures change new different frame
Money up, champagne, still posin', game
Cash money still, do it for the
Gotta black car, car, gas car, green car
backyard theme park, yard car show
I'm somewhere in the
and it's like waldo?
ten bricks straight powder air
Weezy F. hustlin' no barcode
You don't know what my heart holds, fuel
Take ya from the club make her ass a mule
Put weight on her back make her ass move
She give money back that's a fast move
40 G's one chain, that's a man
45 for the Jag

hey we from, new orleans
hurricanes pussy murder scenes
and what we (drank)
that (lean)
cuz that get a nigga ass beat (get bout him!)
and what we smoke? That (you know)
presidential shit, clinton (you know)
black (huh), windows tinted (i love it)
shit, monica lewinsky

----Verse

Uh, out my mansion to my whip
I leave the bullshit wit my bitch
I the heavy ass gun from my hip
I sit the same heavy ass strap on my lap
I'm steady as wit the strap
I'm heavy as da-white but not fat
I'm right like Betty and the is the facts
The Junior holla back where ya stack
I'm just tryin' to let my back
And chill they got some air at, Ya hear dat?
Champagne clear liquor put beer back
Got work so cheap on Sears racks
Holla at me on the low I take of that
And feds buy mixtapes I'm aware of that
But this here is the you scared of dat
When you get shot you know ya at
and where we from NEW