Luyện nghe bài hát Eureka

[Intro: HoodyBaby + Lil
And when I I yell, "Eureka"
And I bust I yell, "Eureka"
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1: Lil Wayne]
Dropped out of school, I fucked the
Spent a mill on
Miss my brodies, miss
Spendin' money amnesia
Spent money on sativa
Got that strip club
Make it rain cats and
All night long, I need
girl, black diva
I'm in here fuckin' on a
I beat it up like John
Talkin' crazy,
Put some in my teethers
It's got me like a genius
Leave you bloody like a
Cut tongue off, leave you speechless
Put some money on
Could've that to Miss Cita
stunner', he a skeezer
From the heart and out the
I was young, I the preacher
I up and met the reaper
That my anesthesia
Tried to but this ain't FIFA
She snort one line, a sequel
She snort two and want a
She snort lines, yell Adidas
When I I yell "Eureka"
I bust I yell "Eureka"
When she she yell for Jesus
Drop her off at the
She come with a bunch of singles
Phones are tapped, we the lingo
where the grass is greener
Clean the blood off the walls break out the Stanley Steamer
It's a drought on
I know routes through
I got two of that Bieber
'em Justin and Justina
Sippin' on that
I'm low profile in a
Where sour, could be sweeter
I got sugar, I got
extremer, more obscener
Doin' numbers, "bingo"
Coca leaf so come and get
power from a negro
Spent some money on my
And that was illegal
That's my bloody, my migo
Reppin' like he Tito
I'm gettin' high under
With a bride and no
I'm a magnet, Magneto
Hit pussy like the R.I.C.O
money with no wrinkles
Hot tubbin' the chicas
Run naked like they streakers
Run around this bitch Ezekiel
Good Quality coke, GQ
Boy bass don't need no EQ
She snort one line, a sequel
I bust I yell "Eureka"

[Verse 2:
Took her out the game, her to the bleachers
Kick her out in style, Balenciaga
Broke up my bitch, I feel like shit my dog
She talkin' fifty-fifty, had to split my dog
She on fallin' in and out of love, I tripped her dog
Told me eat or get ate, so I her dog
go platinum, she single
She blow up my phone, but the bitch got no
Bought her a ring but I left with a
Stack up my cake and I bust down zingers
Hello, ho, you to go, ho
I'm on the road, ho
High profile, movin' on the low
Smokin' OG, girl you go
Know you ain't on, girl you gotta
Got backward, girl, you kinda slow
The snakeskin I you see on, this a no

[Outro: Lil
And when I bust I yell eureka,
And when I bust I yell eureka,
And we fuck it's for no reason, yeah
Record shit and watch the reruns, yeah
And I bust I yell eureka, yeah
That's sick shit, yeah
That's sick shit, yeah
That's six shit