Freestyle 1

作曲：Lil Wayne

作词：Lil Wayne

Hmm

Like motherfuck all you all mister mike tyson

Flow upper cut

All you all step into my ring **

Ding ding **

Click black pow pow ping ping **

I'm the dream machine I mean king vision

I can see through your scene like clear screens

Hear me to a lion you are just dear me

Fear god fear me siri

Us us b by m try them and die when I say so

We see f far for ego like greg go install grab it

And I feel like lego then a lego

My ego if the break was on the table

Yeah and I don't know how fake feel nickel

Cause all my life I've been a real nickel

** you girlfriend

** you on me too

I drop bombs I'm in the booth in the armistsuit

And I'm armed to shoot

And I'm a marksman too

And you the target oops

And everything get better with time

And time is forever

And mythe father it's my timing I ain't bad at

I'm the bad

Hoe I go so hard I'm so gone my idea's a postcard

I travel like b ball with no calls

I play myrolling listen out for the road call

This is a movie and every movie must go off

But this gangster doesn't die like old dawg

Say with up blood with the lick reed

Five star general in the six fee

Still hood like thick cheese

** please

Him squeeze quickerthen the wind breeze bullies

That I trim trees simply shoot till it's empty

M b my turn that thick cheese a swish cheese violent

Both of me ** around and see

Another

Item that I separate your body with your hollow tips

Biologist photographers

Pitching me in your bedroom

With a mad sound pistol to your head

While you put your pants on

Hurry up ** payton man and outfits

Single tear at deepest

Super duper extra much really very street **

That is how I keeps it

Rest in peace beats it

I do it

I do it cause I know my liquor

Ceiling and I'mma hold it down **

Yeah that ground fit

The boy got a flow that you can drown it

And you in the water

I can shout you in the water

Like that south that carter no floss that I'm so proud

Uh

Ha ha ** right I'm a monster

Shopping in the blade like sticky fingers

Assign you martyr

Come bash bewaiting like eating honda

Murk you in the dummies that sign just what's real

If I a man spit castle lean on your contract

** a pin I need a matchfuck a ** I need a badge

Up ** you all ** act like a bunch of **

Blood ** leave you in a tub of blood

** young **

Young money young ** ** pistols

We at your window with scub missiles

Young daughter big nuts

And they hung farther than your fathers

Gangsta music

Gangsta music