Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

Bitches want money stacks, I just want my
She told me to hit the hole, I to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you 'em no gun again
These be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be in, the money be coming in
See you just run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be in, the money be coming in

Look, my is on Tumblr, your bitch need a tummy tuck
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the you've come across
I be killers just coming home
They only hope is me and the
They only is for a new chain
But stuck up in the ankle bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the moon's where it's at
And I move the realest be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin'
Yeah, the DMV on the map
a city, two states if you can count
I'm as real as I say, I lie
So whenever I go, I'm runnin' back

Bitches want money stacks, I want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play back
You be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, money be coming in
the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The money be coming in, the be coming in
See you niggas just run your mouth,
My niggas, we run this
The money be in, the money be coming in

bitches want money stacks
Me? I want a stacks
These bitches selling their
Well, I my money back
She bounce it like jacks, but she got a funny ass
what them booty shots done to that
That bitch her money back, Lord
She like the things, she said I sent her a diamond ring
She say I buy her all kinds of
She lie about
I put her on time out and
I cut the off like a thread of string
These hoes'll say about
'Cause know that y'all believe everything
That's why I get high every day
All of this fog the weather change
Turn the club to a hurricane
We got that cocaine, flurry gang
And we do not play games 'bout money,
She do strange for money, mane
Yeah, I used to play back
I turnt football to a money bag, I'm gone

Bitches money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be in
the money be coming in, the money be coming in
The be coming in, the money be coming in
See you niggas run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the money be in

We balling, we
(balling), hey darling (hey darling)
Sweet darling (hey darling), you know we
We balling, Wale, with me
baby!
Yeah, Blue Moon,
We ball all season, whole season and post-season
For no reason, with me