Luyện nghe bài hát Whip It

Okay, you aint know
Its Weezy F baby like a bitch
You aint shit
I put your girl to work now, heres a bitch

Pimpin over and I aint Santa Clause
But yeah, I it rain dear
out the ass
Yeah, money out the

at the plate
I bunt it out of here safe as a motherfucker
Aint no safety button on motherfucker
Where the safe

the case, Doc the judge
Weezy F the ample
12 witnesses
Thats what I call a hung

Brung Jerry Bling
I made that but I dont say that
As much as say that
way back

Boy you should up
It of been mine, theys
Long hair, eyes
Light skin, fine

Phat ass, stomach
Pretty feet, pretty
Walking the street
Cause I put her out my

I dont save em, I em
They want F
I bad grade em, I degrade em
I em

100 on the chest, 100 on the arm
Rings so thick I cant even make a
Nigga, how you do it
I do it like this

Yeah, and I just do my
And every I do it I do my thang
Yeah, and I do my Wayne
And time I do it I do my thang

Kunta Kinte on my shit,
Like I ate a plate of for dinner
But I ate a plate of loot for
Im in the garden sellin fruit to

Like apples to Shaq, hey big
And do remember just Brenda
2 grand get ya four and a baby
Ima kill em when I drop like Im a baby

F
The F is for dont forget the
And bitch, Ive hot
But you know me from Satan

And if Manning up
You better me youre Peyton
But you aint ballin, no sir
Not

Bricks get shipped , get cut
Dr. Carter, Nip &
Yeah, but you could call me
But now watch me and my chain,

Yes, its me
Deuce Bigalow on these he
Flu
then Bird Coupe like a two door

What do you
I the streets bitch
And this is my
And you can eat

Got them in my bathroom with their asses out
Im fly like flyers they passin out
We out, we young Mula
I got that 12 gauge dont me 1 2 ya

3 4 5 train bitch,
If you on my train, bitch, cho cho
Like you got my in your mizouth
And Ima do me, bitch, with you or

Shit always sometimes
And the top everybody look 19
And Im
The dont lie

And if they stop makin
I Im gon die
And if the man
Dont have no onions Ima cry

And if yif was a piff then Id rather drink
Shit, Ima my time
Now, am I crazy or just
Cause Im tired of ballin

And I roll with my riders like its Harley
And we roll with them choppers its a Harley party
We are all dressed in red like its a scarlet
I was ballin in New Orleans way before the Charlotte

Im an X man, bitch, I aint talkin
Put the dishes in the sank
No pork but I get paid like a bank
I spit backwash, sasquash

No back talk, I act
But I bet money find me
Your jewelry telling
You got them funny
I got them sunny

I got them money
That Christopher
Fuck bitches, get
money