Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntin

[DJ
(Dramatic Nigga)

Uh, alright, here I go

I'm a rapper turn singer and you can tell he smoke
But i need my vocal chords all i hit is C notes
N.E.R.D flow i if I'm prevoke
I'm bout to the fucking game, pass the remote.
Money is everything, and every other thing
I'm part of the choir and its the motto my brother sing
Cash is the right now, women are post
MoneyOverBitches dot com the domain
It's too soon, album on the way
People ask me if i pray, i say yeah once in a moon
Oops, i a red moon, i did it again to 'em
Let me leave the for your blood affiliation
I say metaphors, flow so overweight
I could rap these other youngin's like a cobra snake
drizzy nigga, nobody is cold as drake
Keep yo ass inline, be tryin' to roller skate
all the discrete shit, i get on some peep shit
I am 21, me who do i compete with
I'm on my elite shit, you can tell im real cuz i'm gettin hood
And i aint talkin street shit
Young angel, young lie and im done
I'm jus doin, who's cause im buyin'
on me, everything is on me
And my girl is still down like fucking John B
And when i go dumb, i to do dumb shit
I just listen and now I'm soundin' like a trumpet
This for all the strippers cause i they gonna bump it
Tell her back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and it
Ain't no pistols here, yo will disappear
My accountant will his family off my fiscal year
Tax, brackets and back and faxes
My money come in circle, get up on my axis
Maybe I'mma kill 'em only cause i
They think I'm bein' cocky but I'm only being
I'm swallowin' the goose, got a model loose
And i never party less, i got some bottles and a
I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to this
I'm just havin' patience cause i want it to sense
White cup, pop, Tennessee state shit
a 4 in it and appreciate the greatness

[DJ
(Gangtsa, gangsta, gangsta.
I just y'all to remember,
This is the first you bump,
While you have a president.)

[Lil
Yeah.
Come on, the dro.
I am a beast, and you can ask them hoes.
And they might even say you should me alone.
Their scared.
Cause it like me.
Stunting is a habit, I get it my daddy.
Just like Shaggy, I that Boombastic.
Im a bastard.
I dont give a about y'all.
I aint talking marbles, you can my balls.
And yes I am falling, but up I fall.
And if your bitch in heat, she can my dog.
I from penny pinchin' to private planes.
sat on any benches, I got in games.
Starter Carter, harder.
Ten girls, house suite, y'all order
Whatever please.
Wine, crackers, and cheese.
They take off their and put on my tees.
The supplement Im taking got me feeling
my gun and money dont split, call shit Siamese.
Yes, my watch the frickin' time freeze.
Your girl me, she suck my dick, and I sneeze.
ass apartment, just the kitchen I need.
And eighteen Gs is why the chicken the street.
What you know about it? My so about it.
If we kill everybody, they can go to court it.
Weezy. I the liars.
Baby, I the fire.
I am Michael, Michael leave your body in the dryer.
Got the shotty on the of me.
My bad boys me.
Im a bad boy, obviously.
Pop one at ivy league.
I have a rivalry.
If so, you a cosulty.
Oops, I a casualty.
Oops, I catasrophe.
Oops, I meant actually, you niggas is ass to me,
And big, wet, pussy is more what Im rathering.
to the gathering.
to the burying.
Or I hang you on the wall an art gallery.
You got salary.
and I got money.
I got money.
I got money.
Bitch.

[DJ
(See, I told y'all it was going to be the wait, right?)

Wayne]
Dedication three. fuck wit me.