Luyện nghe bài hát Uproar

[Intro: Swizz
Y'all his name
Ayo Mac, let the drop
and gentlemen, C5 (ow), Wayne time (ow)
Yeah, yeah,
Zone, zone, zone, zone,
Let me see your shoulders
I mean, I don't know what y'all here to do, but uhh
If you ain't a lighter, what the fuck you for
We hot! (haaa)

1: Lil Wayne]
What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
at your head like a buffalo
You a roughneck, I'm a
You're a tough guy, enough jokes
the sun die, the night is young though
The diamonds still shine, get it hoe
What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, where the go?
It's a shit show, put you row
Talkin' shit, Let your tongue show
Money over bitches, and hoes
That is my favorite love quote
Put the gun inside, what the for?
I sleep with the gun, then she snore
the fuck yo? Where the love go?
Trade the ski mask, for the
a blood bath, where the Suds go?
It's a Swizz beat, down the go
If she's iffy, down the go
If she sip lean, double cup
I gotta duffle full of
the love go, where's the uproar?

What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head a buffalo
What the though? Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at head like a buffalo

[Verse 2: Lil
Get the fuck though, I don't bluff,
I come out the without a scuff, woah
Puff, puff, bro, I huff though
diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke
At your front with a gun stowed
"Knock-knock, who's there" is how it go
the jungle so have the utmost
For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
What the fuck, bro? where I'm from, bro
We up fast, we rolled up slow
We throw up signs, she throw up dope
Dreadlock hang down like a
Put the green in the bag, like a
Hair pulled back like a cornrow
clip in the stash like a console
Listenin' to Bono, you to Don O
What the bro? Where the love go?
Swizzy, you a chef, I like my gross
Just up, bro, there the stars go
I see the shovel, but the drugs go? Hmm
To the
Only way he back is through his unborns
If you see in my bag, think I'm a drug lord
empty when I give it back, now where's the uproar?

What the fuck Where the love go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the though, I don't bluff, bro
Aimin' at your head like a
What the fuck though? Where the go?
Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I bluff, bro
Aimin' at your like a buffalo