Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Postman

(voice)
I been standin here here mr. postman
So-o-o
for just a card, for a letter
sayin is he home to me

(lil' Wayne)
Thats darlin'
Its ya baby! (hah)
I got her on me
she down tha block
she see me walkin' up and she run to the
she say its feels like she's up in a cell
and I her cell lock
Im

(voice)

(wayne)
Just come to make my mail
masculine than him
im than him
im her and him
in something than them
and then he like: damn there go bastard again
He

(voice)

(wayne)
and she him
and I her
and he her
and she him
and he her
and she me
he must be 'cause me, I'm just the

(voice)

and her man home,
Im the ghost, man
why you think she that pillow close man?
why you think she wont open the door?
shes no she want more of the

(voice)

(wayne)
Girlfriend snatcher, i dont if your attached,
if her, then thats her,
and thats me to her,
now she up her high ass skirt on the

(postman)

baby i got that comeback,
I'll melt your like a thumbtack,
so miss i know what to do with all that,
fall back, I'll put you in the

(postman)

That's big for a little guy,
But im walkin reply,
she got her legs up, she tryin to in da sky,
she for god, and she callin on I
she

(postman)

I'm like: "yea baby, im right baby, he's here baby!"
She "yea baby!"
heres a chain letter and some magazines, it clean,
he never think it was the

(postman)
(beat continues)

yeah she my gangsta, she feel my swagger,
I'm there every week to give her her package,
I pick up her bills and I up her taxes,
You might a few STAMPS on your mattress from the

(postman)

She want young holly in a envelope, im her private note and
you aint know, im her fantasy,
she always got letters on the canopy, for the

(postman)

no postal i just got my social workin', and your girl is lurkin',
and this world is dirty, and girl is nervous,
to give me head in the im the

(postman)

kind and curtious, she love in me, she love me in her,
and i love plenty, it never fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the

(postman)
(beat continues)