Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some shit change, nigga
Aha, ayy,

Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Habla, gun dada, there is none
I'm so in love witcha girl, it's just somethin' her
I'm havin' fun with her, you better get her
I her face, bust one on her concealer
And make girl lick it off, I'ma dumb nigga
Since a young nigga, been a made man
My bitches come with fat ass and a tan
Spend a bag, then run up more
I won a 100k dice 10 to 4
Playing poker, put the up, go all in
Lose, double down, win, go to
If you wanna win big, the risk gotta be
Want them bad bitches all on your dick, you be fly
Yeah, he cool but he not a T.I., I be damned
Watch him do drugs by the gram, get what they asked for
Life be action packed but don't nothin' distract from the flow
Dope boy fashion, avoid fuck boys, hate 'em with a
I'm sucka-duckin' gettin'
A dick all a bitch got coming, yeah

All I know is more & (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, what I was born for (You know what this is)
bands (Yeah)
All I know is & more (aha) (Wassup)
to the grave 'fore I'm going broke (Tip, I got you, nigga)
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord
Puttin' on, homie, that's I was born for (You, know what this is)
bands

Dope boy, bitch I ain't got to say it
It's the and the don, you gotta play it again
Drop the top, lace boots up, grab your scale
All you see are E's like you're weighin' a whale
See, I'm up out the gutter, it ain't hard to tell
Flex, made yellow butter, it ain't hard to sell
Thirty rounds up on my hip, it hard to walk (damn)
Caller a private number, make it hard to stalk
the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made
Left the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so
And she came to the mansion, yeah, the got slayed
Skinny in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

All I know is & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord
Puttin' on, homie, that's I was born for
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I know is & more (aha) (more & more)
to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, knows
Puttin' on, homie, what I was born for
bands

All I know is get check and the respect
Fly the family from Atlanta to Hawaii and
Why would you act No, I'm not an asshole
Get your ass blown smooth off for too much
Had it with the other nigga was tryna move up
It is what is, ain't no way to a do-up
Better that we was selling crack until we blew up
Was trappin', knew us
And then the mill'
Done been through so much shit that I'm to it, don't feel pain
Just heard Urban the other day and it still bang
Get a (get it)
Make it double, want weight, you need some bigger muscles (you need it)
Finesse the plan, then work way throughout the filibuster
Tryin' not to kill a sucka, that's a job (ya dig)
But I'ma still try my hand with a car
Boy, I've been getting it out the mud since 14, making it do what it
trap nigga

All I know is & more (aha)
to the grave 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I is more & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was for, uh huh
Hunnid
All I is

Some and some more is all I know, man
You what I mean?
Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you understand
Hey, we do this shit for bread and we don't win then we don't eat, you understand?
Yeah, yeah, talk while we is what we do all day, man
I mean, try to be as I can be
But truth be told, none of you can't fuck with me, you understand that?
It's the motherfuckin' king,
Come or high water, accept no substitution
Stay all the way through it
what a hater got to say
What I did, can nobody
this shit with my bare hands, man
Bare to the greatness
upon you
This is the Trap