Luyện nghe bài hát Original Silence

I'm so
Mac!
Lil Tunechi in this bitch, tell them ho's I'm
Them pissed off, call em' R. Kelly
I'm higher than a bitch, I that Keisha, Frank, and Neffie
Man all of these broads on my Johnson Betsey
Got a in my wallet, blacker than that nigga Wesley
Life is a bitch, my bitch is sexy
I'm on the jet, and then I'm on the jet ski
I make these female dogs heel, Giuseppe's
Man you be poppin' shit, and I be off
I'm of alcohol, like a cotton ball
I just pick em' up and Mr. G drop em' off
I serve these ho's, Mr.
Spikes on my shoes, the Lou B's
I'm on my P's and Q's, smokin'
Nigga I'm chillin, catch a breeze
I build a tree house, if money on trees
Fuck with me wrong, I send your head to momma
bed nigga, where the fuck is your pyjamas
Blood all day, period, no
Everybody to watch, but I'm timeless

Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can't see haters
Now eat these fuckin' bullets, forget to tip the waiter
I don't drink champagne, it my stomach hurt
Bitch I'm on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go 'pew'
bitch go, 'pew'
That go, 'pew'
Got a on the gun, that bitch go 'pew'
Got a mean ass swagger, my do too

[Verse 2: Lil
Bitch I'm from New Orleans, rest in peace Shorty
And I from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid, I go retarded, The grass is in my garden
Swagger meaner the warden
Pow pow pow, I with arguing
Leave a nigga' lieakin', if you go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun, but them bullets still
Got a of bitches tweakin, to tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I'm on her walls like
You's a dead pita bread, you're a fed ass
I'm on my vampire, bloody red nigga
Fuckin' with Lil Tunechi, get your smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call that dead nigga
And it's, party time, excellent, Wayne's
time, excellent, Wayne's World
Tonight I'll fuck another nigga girl
Party time, excellent, World