Luyện nghe bài hát 200

Everything
Everything
right
Everything
All niggas
Everything right, you back in
I only drink Actavis, I'm on a
I'ma it like Hussain
All this money bring a new pain (woah, woah, woah)
Yeah,

I got at least 200
Fresh to death, and I leave my current in a
Up and down you receive nothin' 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere a moat

I bought my moms a car, it felt
My niggas bangin' burgundy like the
I got all type of tattoos on my shin
I was in a and red Maybach like peppermints
I've been blown a mil' on jewelry, but past tense
Super it, make it sound like it's raggly
I'm ridin' with the cutter, I'm Blood my brothers, a MAC 10
Diamonds on me talkin', they
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got racks in
Came a long way from a
Now we spend on cribs
You get too, don't trip
My eyes low as a brim
I smoke the tree limb, tree
No gang, big

I'm pop a wheelie in a Lamborghini standin' on two wheels
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise
I just got an iPhone 8 and already stored it 200 hoes
You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my
My Jordan fits, yeah, are never in stores
You might as well gon', gon', home
Money long, long, long,
All way up to
Any time I come out, gotta step out with a piece
I've been in my bag lately, take three drugs at once
Got shade of Tom Ford, I can spot fugazi
I came out the slums, I got in a headlock
If she ain't up to par, she 'bout to get dead
Between my diamonds and my fame, so anxious
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, 'cause I'm
Got a few vice lords for friends, some of 'em disciples
And can't nothin' come between like us

yeah, I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my in a doze
Up and down you ain't nothin' 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't nowhere like a moat