Luyện nghe bài hát Where's Wayne

Lil
Boy when we catch you, it's wit'
Even can't save you on this one

Nicki
Yo yo yo
Yo, Imma show these girls how to 'em
Get 'em and then 'em
Like Brrr! 'em
See I'm the he the President
His name's Lil
But that's
Yo Millz Imma grab that lil nigga by the
Kick in the door the chains and the dead lock

Jae
Ay yo I been hittin' his phone and still get him
I know he ain't missin' he prolly hidden
in a multi-million dollar condo
And Imma put his in the GPS pronto
I got a call from the
Then I hit Gudda the quickness

Gudda-
What's
nothin' on my end
This nigga hard to find Bin Laden
Imma put him in the since he like hiddin'
Tie the up make him comfy inside
And me and Lil Chuckee still ridin',

Lil
Axe in the trunk, when we find him curtains!

Gudda-
Yeah for certain
He better run
Or he going get gag up
And taped

Lil
on the block and I'm so insane
Tryin' to Lil Wayne
I even Mack Maine
But no answer, no reign and no
I'm confused like a pimp without a
So I Lil Chuckee sayin' "Dawg, where you at?"

Lil
Im tryin' to reach Weezy, homeboy back!

Lil
So I took 30 out of my time of day
Tryin' to reach the President but it ain't my way

Lil
I'm on the lookin' for this busta named Wayne
I catch him, no softness, man it's chain gang
I been around him too I know he got money
He prolly on a jet to another country
Or matter fact he chillin' in Miami
Reginae and them, chillin' with the family
Get up in the six, it go Errr! it skate
After commercial break!

Lil
When I find this guy, man I swear that over
Imma put his dread head under the
Shhh... homeboy I'm it, and take the Maybach
And Mr.G hot stiff now to you
do what it do, fool
And paint the blue
Boy hurt you
And all of a sudden I started hushin' and
huffin' and puffin' a minute,
Minaj goin' bust on them - geddit!

Nicki
Imma grab him by the waist and give him good face
tie him up while I run up in the safe
Styrofoam cups, is gettin' at
I my niggas tattoo 'Nicki' on his back
Yo, Gudda, get the encase we see him
Let that lil know he gotta pay for dem
'Cause Wayne think he ill since he copped that
Rollin' with BBY he be stuntin' like his daddy

Jae
Nick it
In other copy copy
Hines - i want his DD9 and his Mazarati
He slick and he but he goin' get slopy
we come across him, Imma kimbo slice his body
Dwayne Carter's is a must get
We all on the label, we would never to turn to

Lil
Good, I ain't tryin' do no jail time!

Jae
Don't worry' it Twist
Your alibi goin' be the same as
And Nicki's and Gudda's and
We might even get his black and the pin if we lucky

Gudda
This nigga runnin' out of and I'm runnin out of patience
Time is money and his life he might pay
He in the studio, that's his rest haven
Horror when we meet, and I'm what's craving
Imma drag this nigga to Houston and straight
down the Maybach and sit it on bricks
Snatch him slap him, hold him in his mansion
And call transport, we need a for his ransom

Lil
up Gudda! You got me throwed!
'Cause I missed him, he was in the Grove
But now he at the second line
up stuntin' all in the line
But he spotted me he tried to make a run
But then I took him down, advantage of being
Run up to you, drag him to the
hurry up, I got this nigga!

haha, yea