Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntin

[DJ
(Dramatic Nigga)

Uh, alright, here I go

I'm a turn singer and you can tell that he smoke
But i don't need my chords all i hit is C notes
N.E.R.D i spaz if I'm prevoke
I'm bout to change the game, pass the remote.
is everything, and it's every other thing
I'm part of the choir and its the motto that my brother
is the right now, women are post game
MoneyOverBitches dot com check the
It's coming too soon, on the way
ask me if i pray, i say yeah once in a blue moon
Oops, i mean a red moon, i did it to 'em
Let me leave the station for your affiliation
I say heavy metaphors, flow so
I could rap around these youngin's like a cobra snake
Frostbite nigga, nobody is cold as drake
Keep yo ass inline, be tryin' to roller skate
all the discrete shit, i get on some peep shit
I am 21, tell me who do i with
I'm on my elite shit, you can tell im real cuz i'm gettin hood
And i even talkin street shit
Young angel, young lie and im tryin
I'm jus doin, who's drinkin' cause im
It's on me, is on me
And my girl is down like shes fucking John B
And when i go dumb, i tend to do shit
I just back and now I'm soundin' like a trumpet
This for all the strippers cause i know they bump it
Tell her back it up and dump it, back it, it up and dump it
Ain't no pistols here, yo money will
My accountant feed his family off my fiscal year
Tax, brackets and back and forth
My money come in full circle, get up on my
Maybe kill 'em only cause i promised
They think I'm bein' cocky but I'm only honest
I'm swallowin' the goose, got a getting loose
And i never party less, i got bottles and a booth
I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to this
I'm just havin' patience cause i want it to make
cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit
Drop a 4 in it and the greatness

[DJ
(Gangtsa, gangsta, gangsta.
I just y'all to remember,
This is the first you bump,
you have a black president.)

Wayne]
Yeah.
Come on, the dro.
I am a beast, and you can ask them hoes.
And they might even say you leave me alone.
only scared.
Cause it gets me.
Stunting is a habit, I get it my daddy.
Just like Shaggy, I that Boombastic.
Im a bastard.
I give a fuck about y'all.
I aint talking marbles, you can my balls.
And yes I am falling, but up I fall.
And if your bitch in heat, she can my dog.
I from penny pinchin' to private planes.
sat on any benches, I got in games.
Starter Carter, harder.
Ten girls, house suite, y'all order
y'all please.
Wine, crackers, and cheese.
They take off clothes and put on my tees.
The Im taking got me feeling mighty
my gun and money dont split, call that Siamese.
Yes, my watch make the time freeze.
Your bless me, she suck my dick, and I sneeze.
Cheap ass apartment, just the I need.
And eighteen Gs is why the chicken the street.
What you know about it? My so about it.
If we kill everybody, they can go to about it.
Weezy. I the liars.
Baby, I the fire.
I am Michael, Myers; leave your body in the dryer.
Got the shotty on the of me.
My bad boys me.
Im a bad boy, obviously.
Pop one at ivy league.
I have a rivalry.
If so, you a cosulty.
Oops, I a casualty.
Oops, I catasrophe.
Oops, I meant actually, you is just ass to me,
And big, wet, pussy is more what Im rathering.
to the gathering.
to the burying.
Or I you on the wall like an art gallery.
You got salary.
and I got money.
I got money.
I got money.
Bitch.

[DJ
(See, I told y'all it was to be worth the wait, right?)

Wayne]
Dedication three. fuck wit me.