Luyện nghe bài hát Shades

I'm so
Mack!
Dark ass shades, I cant see haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the
I dont champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
a silencer on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too
Verse 1: Maine
Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell em hoes I'm it
These sweet, a bunch of fucking brownies
The fuck youre talking about, Im a G like a thousand
Im on my one two, and bitch Im counting
You niggas got problems, I got bigger problems
My all black, make me bring the nigga out 'em
You dont want that,
Plus I got that pick-up on me, finger nina, she horny, you wont see tomorrow morning (Nigga)
We so fucking cold, young money, old
Life is full of choices and bitch chose (Nigga)
Im so Holley Grove, them other niggas
And if the strong I'll paint a fucking picture
Nigga You what Im on, a bag of that strong
Nigga You where Im going,(Bitch)im going, going, gone!
holler at your boy, I-I dont give a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you up
Mack!
[hook] Lil
ass shades, I cant see them haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the
I dont champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me wrong and get
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go pu
that go pu
that go pu
a silencer on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too
2: Birdman
Just a third world gangsta, filthy, top ranker
Hustler, shot
Kill 'em all, keep
Big mansions on the
shots out the bottle
Spending were winning
star, money, and power!
Hunting while we stunting (Bitch), triggerman rich
Built on some solid shit, bad bitch born
Chandelier (Shit), marble full of
Turn water into wine, hit your set and paint bitch

O-O-Out the with them doves, stashes for the plug
Greeny red bottom, throwing hundreds in the
on the shine, we the niggas running shit
Blood to blood-line, pearl white tints
light, red light, spend them at the green light
Flash light, fast life, hit 'em for a cheap
Uptown swagger life, living like we live it
Point blank aim (Nigga), ah fuck about the price
[Hook] lil
ass shades, I cant see them haters
Now eat fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the waiter
I dont champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch Im on that Patron, fuck with me and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, that go pu
bitch go pu
that go pu
Got-Got a on the gun
that go pu
Got a mean ass swagga, my do too
Verse 3: Lil
Bitch Im from New
Rest in peace Shorty
And I come from
That bitch is wild as a
I go stupid, I go
The grass is in my garden
Swagger than the warden
Pow pow pow I with arguing, hah
Leave a leaking
If you go see the deacon
Got a silencer on the gun but them still speakin
Got a bitches tweaking
To me all of their secrets
And if I get in pussy
Im on her walls like
You's dead pita bread, you're a fed ass
Im on my vampire, bloody red nigga
Fuck Fucking Lil Tunechi get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money that dead cash nigga
And it's . party time waynes world
Party time excellent world
Tonight im probably fucking nigga girl
Party excellent Waynes world
lil wayne
Dark ass shades, I cant see haters
Now eat these fuckin bullets, dont forget to tip the
I dont drink champagne, it make my hurt
Bitch Im on Patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silencer on the gun, bitch go pu
that go pu
that go pu
a silencer on the gun
that go pu
Got a ass swagga, my bitches do too