Luyện nghe bài hát Su Woo

[Lil
Pardon my affil,
But you're on a rod in the danger field
Weezy Baby, how do the Manger
Respect my aim I aim to kill
Hahaha, Old ass nigga,
Abercrombie and ass nigga,
I talk rich shit I'm a rich ass nigga,
I hope you in the zone because I fast nigga,
Ha, I something bitch,
My money faster than the roadrunner bitch
I keep it on the side just in case you wonder
9 Four 5 just in case you like numbers
Haha, bitch nigga we might ya
2 Step all in yo face, we Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the side
East side I die

You better change like it's Gras,
And we pull guns like Quick McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's from Compton, baby,
We carry them caskets, we tote them
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Money
And that's perfect cause is to me
What's as Hallie or a jab from Ali
So capitalise the P cause perfect is
Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I need is a perfect
How's B, I passed the baton on
I'm like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the perfect PIRU
Hello Brooklyn I can't see, cause if I did I SNOOP DOGG
Cut it in half and you will see this Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the and get me street cred like Four Visa's
fucking with Weezy, I will slow leak em
Hang em from a telephone like my old sneakers
Red for no reason
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin',

[Lil - Chorus]
You better change it's Mardi Gras,
And we pull like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We them caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, that's our
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Can't stop the red bandana, if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's
I'll show you how bang
five cocked back, move the crowd like Dana Dane
Switch plates, paint the
so much blood on the wall look like the fucking painters came
Dead wrong it man
I told niggas I ain't a
All gold chain, looking like the saint is playin'
He sold a milli, I'm
So it ain't a thing to make it rain in a hundred dollar
We paper planes
Riding the N.O.
Red Marc frames
We like David Blaine
And pop up at the game
They the seeds with Paul ? in the B's
That make the ref affiliated, he hit a three
Ken lost all his fans, taking off his red top
Bloods in New York like took a head shot
I'm one blood, he's the with the dread locks
My whole run base, we the fucking Red Sox.

[Lil - Chorus x2]
You better change like it's Gras,
And we pull guns Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And from Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote them
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo