Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Bustin' out the
A nigga jewelry real metal a can opener
I went from rags to to a feature with Tip
I went Smart Car to a bitch with some smart lips
And the F&N make my hip
I'm goin' fishin' with these little bitty shrimp
And my bank got a big dip
She gon' it on a big ship
trill, no Quik Trip
I got drugs in the alley, no tip
She just wanna have a day
Smoke way more than a guy in L.A
I want them birds 'til May
Never let em fly
What!? I ay
Listen what my Tip say

If it about the money
Don't be me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't the money
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my
If it about the money
Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe
I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the
Pants out the grocery store, they stuck with
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on bitches

Ay what you we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the store with a pocket full of dough
be damned if a nigga wipe a hood hoe
Learned that from UGK in "Pocket Full of Stones"
Put your money I could book a hard four
You playin' with it, send 'em through your car door
But while I flood the sick got prob' oh
I'm doin' it for and yellow, free Hardo
The head honcho, nigga no Tonto,
I'm quick to put bricks in a Bronco, nigga
Niggas talk shit, well I respond to no nigga
No murder, no dough, no

If it ain't about the
Don't be blowin' me up, I ain't gettin' up
If it about the money
Ain't no use in you my line, stop wastin' my time
If it ain't the money
Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can me with it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I ride in a gator, my are Guiseppe
I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the
out the grocery store, they stuck with lettuce
She try the extras, I told on these bitches
When bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Aye, what you think we in the neighborhood
Standin in the trap, slangin blow
used to slang that crack
Buy a car while he bang that AK
If you ever took a loss bring that back
Catcha' betcha' heat will blow your brains bout that
Know you better be, on best behavior when addressing me
Because, bye-gones, we let em be
Niggas me, I'm a catch a felony
For real, if you listen I can get you
But not interested in you say

If it ain't about the
Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't up
If it ain't about the
no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time
If it ain't about the
Nah I can't hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch miss me with it

I'm 11, I'm packin' 11
I ride in a gator, my shoes are
I'm like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, they with lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
When bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Ay, what you think we in the for?
Standin' at the corner store with a pocket of dough
be damned if a nigga wife a hood ho
Learned that from UGK in "Pocket Full of Stones" nigga