Luyện nghe bài hát Told Y'all

Wake a nigga up in his bed he sleep,
Tie the nigga up his head to his feet,
I light the nigga up from his head to his feet,
Put his body in the and his head on the beach,
another blunt just to save me the grief,

I don't give a I was made for the beef,
I don't a fuck I'm straight from the streets,
But I'm crooked as a bitch, bitch to the thief,
Lie to the bad guy, hi to the dope,
wit the bad guy, try and get smoked,
Lie and you get smoked, lie for a though,
Try for a nigga though, die for a though
Why a nigga go to New Orleans,
is Katrina-land,
The flew over, and he ain't even land

We ain't mad, we ain't even playin'
touch-take season in my region and you ain't leavin' until
We eatin', and I want my piece, and I my peeps,
To get they piece, and they want peeps to get they piece,
And until tell yo peeps no piece

I'mma beast and I every beat I seek,
And I every mix CD I leak
I need to be at the
And I'm dem Oozies
Who me, yes me, me Weezy West, B
Cause I'm wilder than the wild west be
I'm so ready, are you for me,
young money, young mula baby!

Break in a car at the light,
Put the gun to his head make him on the right and,
Then I him don't talk,
him get out and walk,
And I tell my goons get right in
When you fuckin' with a like me
No homo but you fuckin' with a
They ain't heard me when I

Fuck anotha mothafucka, and them other
can't no mothafucka fuck with a nigga
If you with lil tune,
Ima let my goons just follow yo ass like nigga,
We can do what you I don't care,
Anyhow, anywhere, I swear,
Ask son about a nigga, I will run up on a
Wit the gun up on a nigga, now I'm one up on a

I will run the clock the guap,
And if my leg I will hop,
Bitch I hustle til I drop,
Bitch I will throw you the top, of the world
I got myself a girl,
She my I'm her genie,
Ride my carpet girl,
so sick you cough and hurl,
I'm so twisted I and swirl,
I'm so lifted I on clouds,
Please please please shoot me down,
right I put it down ,
Buy it and cook it brown,
is how great lookin' sound,
KY run yo around.

U-S-A, parlez-vous fran-ais..
Hot as
I am a zombie, more can I say,
Cause all I.

I told I tote it,
Put the bullet in the and blow that bitch,
If you know like I know you'd put way before that bitch
got they hand out so I drop my draws let um hold dat dick
Ima roll that stick and Ima it thick
And I know im cold and when its cold as
And I ain't old im 26
All in yo mouth like I'm a bitch

Fuck you and yo interest
We on some shoot the shit
Better the exit boy, my nina is so sexy boy
And she feelin' desperate boy, make her molest ya boy
Pressure pressure boy, will make you test the boy
I'm with no effort boy, yo face will get severed boy
I'm breakin' yo boy, I'm takin yo medal boy
Weezy F baby and the F is for BOY!