Luyện nghe bài hát Su Woo

[Lil
Pardon my affil,
But you're stepping on a rod in the field
Baby, how do the Manger feel?
Respect my aim I aim to kill
Hahaha, Old ass nigga,
and Fitch ass nigga,
I rich shit because I'm a rich ass nigga,
I you in the zone because I pitch fast nigga,
Ha, I something bitch,
My comes faster than the roadrunner bitch
I keep it on the side just in case you wonder
Tech 9 Four 5 in case you like numbers
Haha, bitch we might jump ya
2 all in yo face, we might Unk ya
Hahaha, bandana on the side
side until I die

You better change it's Mardi Gras,
And we guns like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote them
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Young
And that's perfect perfect is to me
What's perfect as Hallie or a jab Ali
So the P cause perfect is Godly
Wall Street, the perfect family, The Cosby
All I is a perfect bitch
How's B, I passed the baton on
I'm sure like Al B but a boujy B would never give me the PIRU
Hello Brooklyn I can't see, cause if I did I would DOGG
Cut it in and you will see that this Philadelphia piece on my head
Like a low Ceaser, wear it to the and get me street cred like Four Visa's
niggas fucking Weezy, I will slow leak em
Hang em from a telephone pole my old sneakers
Red bandana for no
Put Weezy on and the NO bleedin',

[Lil Wayne -
You better change like Mardi Gras,
And we pull like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm New Orleans, Louisiana
And he's from Compton, baby,
We them caskets, we tote them hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
Lemme you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo

[The
Can't stop the red bandana, if you put me in a cage full of orangurtan's
I'll you how bangers bang
Four five cocked back, move the like Dana Dane
Switch plates, paint the
Leave so much blood on the look like the fucking painters came
Dead ain't it man
I told I ain't a Game
All black gold chain, looking like the saint is
He a milli, I'm vanilli
So it ain't a thing to it rain in a hundred dollar bills
We paper planes
through the N.O.
Red Marc frames
We disappear like David
And pop up at the game
They playing the with Paul ? in the B's
That make the ref affiliated, he hit a three
Ken Griffy lost all his fans, off his red top
Bloods in New York like took a head shot
I'm one blood, the Carter with the dread locks
My whole team run base, we the Red Sox.

[Lil Wayne - x2]
You better like it's Mardi Gras,
And we guns like Quick Draw McGraw
See I'm from New Orleans,
And he's Compton, baby, bandana
We carry them caskets, we tote hammers
Su to the Woop, yeah, our grammar
hear you say Su Woo
Su Woo, Su Woo