Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

Let's see, what to do
Fuck that I'm to get my money
This one in a Thuggin
That thug
nigga
I did this one in that nigga
Hollywood nigga, remember that mutha fuckin name
This bout that fuckin money

To kill for cocaine and get a nigga
And a banana peel get his whole hide flipped
He's bringin to the life of his home boy's
You can see the moon, but don't let him go boy
Bout my money, we goin to heads and it wont be long
why I got two choppers, one for the car, and one for the home
Got grip for when they hold on
Nextel, of these dial tones
And quarter game for these old tapped ass cell
And new back for my new dread homes
You aint been outta jail long, but you dead wrong
my money, nigga you shouldn't a played wit it
You're goin to remember the day this A.K hit ya

my money
That shit there nothin funny
start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, be stuntin and lookin funny
I ask about my mutha fuckin money
That there aint nothin funny
Don't duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin
my mutha fuckin money

I read in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K 47
And it tells me all thugs go to heaven
But between the lines of 48 and 9
Is what ya thug nigga's, drug dealin and doin
But verse 100, talks my money
Say's its of blood so all memphis is funny
But nigga I want to hold your gold
I just want to free your
And be found somewhere in public all this shit unfolds
I done gave ya two bricks, and you aint gave me back
You runnin around in your new bubble
verse sit lookin sick
I aint here to ur sing, I just want my cream
And you can keep your little watch and that go bling bling

my money
That shit there nothin funny
Don't duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and funny
I ask about my mutha fuckin money
That there aint nothin funny
Don't duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be and lookin funny
Have my mutha money

Now all this and puffin
Aint to get you young fuck nigga's nothin
But a shit bag and bullet holes through your bloody
Out of all the nigga's you mutha fuckin
I should have been the last you want to muthafuckin know
I'll meet ya at your front door, and im my calico
Nigga if u got my flow ur ass gotta go
We'll get you and all and layin em down on the front room floor
to do em all cuz I done have problems bout all this shit unfolden
Bout my money, I came at it, and son ain't have it
Now this nigga I owe is goin to be the nigga to go
I got 20 G's, and I owe 'em 84
It ain't my muthafuckin fault, I'm short 64
This nigga aint goin to fuck me no

Bout my
shit there aint nothin funny
Don't start and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and funny
I ask about my mutha fuckin money
That shit there aint nothin
Don't start duckin and when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be and lookin funny
Have my fuckin money