Luyện nghe bài hát Dinnertime

[Lil
I think we got a
Yeahh...

1: Lil Wayne]
Big money in this bitch if you knew.
Big business the business suit.
I look in the mirror like is it you,
And I say I must be the hottest if it you.
Stay fresh from my top to my shoes.
New coop, no top, big shoes.
Never slipped, not even on the side of a pool.
We get rid of Q,
We get rid of fools.
They said I play football I was too small.
say I could'ntplay basketball I wasn't tall.
They say I baseball at all.
And now everyday of my I ball.
And they say it ain't until someone assassinate,
And I feel MLK
Yeah... I have a dream to be worst nightmare,
And now meet the of the cartel.

[Verse 2: Ross]
I'm a satan, sitting on Lorenzzes.
And I really patient, picture the equation.
People taking pictures and they really fragrant.
Flags my spaceship, sergeant searching for a fragrance.
Yayo, Yayo, he wanna the yayo, flying saucer on the hasa
In the just to lay-low.
Make (money man) that the model for the mob,
Need a my model, get a model for the job.
Go hard, no job, hustler, no prob, poster,
what finger fuck you whole squad.
Forty around spending doe, for my?
Let you raid tax on packs if you didn't know
Bought a new crib, niggas like I hid.
3.2 but I did it for the kids.
guns than a pawn shop,
Got my arm rocked.
Keep the 760 double in the wrong spot.

huustling...

[Chorus: Lil
Yeah... You pay for this,
I remember when I used to for this.
This, is classic,
So this shit you might see again.
And we taxin, you don't want it nigga it then,
And we taxin, you want it nigga leave it then.
And we trying to see the pen,
a needle in a hay stack we ain't trying to see the pen.
This is a tax.

3: Young Jeezy]
(I don't ask baby I just tax em baby)
(Let's go)
imagine this,
No that.
Gave me my sack like, getting back.
(Yeah...)
I'm how the fuck I'm gonna get outta there.
And if I'm not careful,
Leave em the place they find him there.
And I'm a winner if I make it the finish line,
food on the table like it's dinner time.
And is what you call stereotyping about?
Can you tell me my your dog sniffing my car?
Huh? Got the audacity to me a liar.
So you got in your trunk?
Oh, just a tire.
You niggas blow,
I sold mine.
Like a bad crape, locking up in no time.
More in the kitchen then I spent in the studio,
Case and I ain't talking about Coolio.
lie, still addicted to the odor
Got a ice Pepsi,
But still Coke-Cola.

Hahaha...

[Chorus: Lil

[Verse 4: Trick
I'm up early in the morning, and I'm in black.
Hold on, morning I get dressed in black.
While your half ass at my pants sagging,
I'm getting money, and my and black flagging.
Million status, fully automatic.
Heavy on the? and harder on the women.
If it for reverend,
I probably pimpin and shit.
Pops, my papai, has already me.
Tied trapping, shit me to prison,
Got mad and went to so homicide came to visit.
I gun powder,
So you got one hour to up with every damn dollar,
Or dun-dolla.
It cost a dogg,
Especially the players on your team,
Consider you as the hog.
You treat me Shaq,
And you Kobe but I say you owe me nigga.
But act you know me nigga.