Luyện nghe bài hát Sky Is Tha Limit

Uh, Umm, ya'll,
Young Money, Money,
This is the 3,
Ladies and gentlemens, You me,

1]
You I ride for my muthafuckin'niggas,
Most likely die with my finger on the trigga,
They tell me get high, and I should try to make a living,
I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd rather a killing
My eyes get so as it rise in the skillet,
I let my bitch bag it, if she steal it, kill her,
I the ride, now I feel like armadillas,
And fuck ya,hospital, money, we the illest
And I aint lie when I tell you im the illest,
My flow is nasty, C Y Phyllis,
Self made G, and them know the business.
on rap, but in the kitchen I'm a chemist,
And when I was 5, my movie was The Grimilins
Aint got shit to do with this, but I just thought that I mention,
You looking for devine and the intervention,
And them birds fly, without my permission,
I'm probably in the sky, flying the fishes,
Or maybe in the ocean, swimming the pigeons,
See my is different,
Like Wayne,
And if you want trouble, bitch, I want the thang,

And you know that imma ride my muthafuckin niggas,
Most imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't bout mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit
Cuz the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And if you look high, you see im gonna be in it
The sky is the limit,

Buck Ten in the coupe, And your bitch it,
Switching lane than she switch subject,
Tell a bitch don't to me,
And if you're talking to them niggas, talk for free,
And I hate a nigga say talk is cheap,
Cuz im the type to let money for me,
My is art, unique,
My can part a sea,
The thing on a mind of a shark, is eat,
By any means, and you're sardines,
I got the 40 cal. in my p.r.p's.,
do you expect, im from New Orleans,
And of my city is riders,
They tried to make a brand new map us,
But the tourists come and spend too many dollars,
And no how you change it, it will still be ours

And imma with my muthafuckin niggas,
Most likely imma die my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
And imma all of my niggas that the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And if you look up high, see that I'm gonna be in it,
Cuz the sky is the limit,

And you wanna fuck with a soldier,
Use your head, or I'll it off ya shoulder,
Run up in your and shoot everyone that's sitting on the livingroom sofa,
And you don't wanna fuck a soldier,
Use head, or ill take it off ya shoulder,
Mail it to mom, with a dozen of roses, (Now that's fucked up)
And I'm a G,
And you aint gotta the alphabets to see,
I know my whole city is on me,
And I forget a lot of shit, but I never forget the streets

So you know that im gonna ride my muthafuckin niggas,
Most imma die with my finger on the trigga,
Don't worry bout mine, imma grind i get it
And tell all of my that the sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,
Don't worry mine, imma grind till i get it
And tell all of my niggas the sky is the limit,
the sky is the limit,
Yeah, the sky is the limit,
And If you high, you'll see that im gonna be in it,
Cuz the sky is the

They tell me get high, not to try to make a living,
I tell em' i'm a hustler, and I'd make a killing
Cuz the sky is the

up in the air, because the sky is the limit,
Can you see me up The sky is the limit,
The sky is the limit,