Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Postman

(voice)
I standin here waitin here mr. postman
So-o-o
for just a card, for 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 like she's up in a cell block
and I her cell lock
Im

(voice)

(wayne)
Just to make my mail drop
more masculine him
im than him
im her and him
in faster than them
and then he like: damn go that bastard 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 'cause me, I'm just the

(voice)

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

(voice)

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

(postman)

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

(postman)

big talk for a little guy,
But im walkin reply,
she got her legs up, she tryin to in da sky,
she for god, and she callin on I
she

(postman)

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

(postman)
(beat continues)

yeah she my gangsta, she feel my swagger,
I'm there every 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 holly grove in a envelope, im her private note and
you aint know, im her fantasy,
she got letters 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)

kind and curtious, she love in me, she love me in her,
and i love that plenty, it fails, im sorry homeboy, but you got mail, im the

(postman)
(beat continues)