Luyện nghe bài hát Bankroll

Blowin' on this ray, game to these hoes.
Money ain't thing 'cause I got to blow.
I'm in the game it ain't a thing to a pro.
I'm a star & you already know that i'm gettin' bankroll (bankroll) x 10

(Yeah) See me I was cheifin' on my reefer blowed.
In my home alone that's when Sledgren hit my phone, he said Wizzle you doing?
I said we should hit the club, I could thru & grab Motor cuh you just hit money up.
Then I jumped in the shower, took me bout an hr, smoked a blunt of ray put on my star power.
All black Tays, some Armani frames, 15 carats in my chain bitch I'm heavy in the game.
In my truck I'm switching lanes, feel beat off in my trunk.
I'm Mary Wayne, I speed off to the hood & we gone roll about 10 blunts 'fore I'm ready.
I'm all this cash up tonite, if you let me.

Blowin' on this ray, spitting game to these hoes. Money ain't thing 'cause I got paper to blow. I'm heavy in the game it ain't a thing to a pro. Baby I'm a & you already know that i'm gettin' bankroll (bankroll) x 10

(So much fuckin' money I don't what to do w/ it. Haha yeahh)

I tap my once, I tap again.
This n*gga must not me, I OOOWOOP he let me in.
I meet up w/ my mens, dip out to the spot.
The whole Khalifa gang, 10 deep off in the lot.
You ? off in the front, we thru the back.
& we gone blow some stacks, them hoes know how to act.
No i.d. I'm but far from underpaid.
I'm fresh to death, stay fly until I'm off in a grave.

(Until I'm off in a grave)

You got them hoes you fuck w/ groupies that I to know.
Say you gettin' money man, now money's I choose to blow.
Finna pop bottles, scream I'm thru.
Came to shut the club down (club down) so make room. I'm ...

Blowin' on this ray, spitting game to these hoes. Money thing 'cause I got paper to blow. I'm heavy in the game it ain't a thing to a pro. Baby I'm a star & you already know that i'm gettin' bankroll (bankroll) x 10

(Ohh, it's finna pop off now. Haha, bitch)

Now we in the club, the DJ scream my name.
He shout out Hustle cause the DJ know my gang.
I'm standin' on the couch in V.I.P. I my chain.
The DJ my song, I throw my cheese & go insane.
& I got what they need, they & shake it for a boss.
These hoes out here choosin' homie take it as a lost.
Sweat comin' out my pores (pores) Patron got me heated.
Security know it is w/ me, I'm gettin' weeded.
The say I'm conceited. N*ggas say I'm a fool.
My is fuckin' freezey, this shit is kinda cool.
& I'm the kind of dude to walk behind ya boo, tell her fuck ya man, I'm the man what you do?

Blowin' on this ray, spitting game to these hoes. Money ain't thing 'cause I got paper to blow. I'm heavy in the game it ain't a thing to a pro. Baby I'm a star & you already that i'm gettin' bankroll (bankroll) x 10