Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Postman

(voice)
I been here waitin here mr. postman
So-o-o
for a card, for just a letter
sayin is he comin to me

(lil' Wayne)
Thats right
Its ya baby! (hah)
I got her on me
she down tha block
she see me up and she run to the mailbox
she say its feels like she's up in a cell
and I open her lock
Im

(voice)

(wayne)
Just to make my mail drop
masculine than him
im than him
im her and him
in something faster than
and then he like: damn there go that again
He

(voice)

(wayne)
and she him
and I her
and he her
and she him
and he her
and she me
he must be weak 'cause me, I'm the

(voice)

and her man home,
Im the ghost, man
why you think she holdin pillow close man?
why you think she wont open the bathroom
shes no whore she want of the

(voice)

(wayne)
Girlfriend snatcher, i dont care if attached,
if her, then thats her,
and me to smash her,
now she up her high ass skirt on the

(postman)

yeah baby i got comeback,
melt your walls like a thumbtack,
so miss humpback i what to do with all that,
fall back, I'll put you in the

(postman)

That's big talk for a guy,
But im without reply,
she got her legs up, she tryin to in da sky,
she calling for god, and she on I
she

(postman)

I'm like: "yea baby, im right baby, he's here baby!"
She "yea baby!"
a chain letter and some magazines, keep it clean,
he will think it was the

(postman)
(beat continues)

she love my gangsta, she feel my swagger,
I'm every week just to give her her package,
I pick up her bills and I up her taxes,
You might find a few STAMPS on your mattress the

(postman)

She want young grove in a envelope, im her private note and
you aint know, im her fantasy,
she always got on the canopy, waiting for the

(postman)

no postal i just got my social workin', and your girl is lurkin',
and this is dirty, and your girl is nervous,
to me head in the convertible im the

(postman)

and curtious, she love that in me, she love me in her,
and i that plenty, it never fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the

(postman)
(beat continues)