Luyện nghe bài hát Down On Your Luck

I walk in this bitch looking just a bag of money
I be speaking, the girls be screaming fiending for me
But really it be my money
Uh, pull up, I'll be dressing, be stressing
you know that I'm the bomb, Armageddon
me, girl!
See, I don't want your bitch, boy, she got
She more than a cinnamon challenge
And oh you never see me 'round
And all too much to count it
They like ooh you know stuff
Baby, that's up
Got a girl in Virginia that look than all your spouses
like ooh you know your stuff
Baby, that's up
Got a girl in Virginia that look than all your spouses

Down on your luck, down on your luck, down on luck, down
Down on your luck, on your luck, down, oh

I'm up bitch, I got money to burn so she stacking her tits
I look in her face, and I put it away
I throwing this money around
She she's so bad
She know I had plenty bitches bad
Some of them quarters but know that I a few dimes around
Girl, popping, keep popping
Don't stop till the money, dropping
Body bangin' but yo trash
I'm fucked up and I got
Your luck passed and you that
I'm a nigga, I see that

Down on your luck, down on your luck, on your luck, down
Down on your luck, on your luck, down, oh