Luyện nghe bài hát Filthy Rich

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It's the same ol' shit in the ass place

my smells like ten ask trays
my nigga still too fucked up
And I'm still smokin' too much
haters always run they mouth
And keep to take me out
Mama gonna worry herself
And me I can't the pain I felt
Even though I a new 6 double O
they be thinkin' "What is Los frontin' for?"
I bought a and they filled up with envy
Now every body 'cause they can't get in free
New enimies still up
Throw away still chop 'em up
I walk in and the whole club stands
More money more problems real

This is what an ol' G me
filthy and dyin' lonely
Fuck a benz and a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

This is an ol' G told me
filthy and dyin' lonely
Fuck a and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

My little baby-girl turned 6
I gave her the biggest in my crib
she gets what she so does her mama
I think they know the value of a dollar
fine-ass bitches all in my
I wish I was jumpin' on my trampoline
But my babies I my children
To me worth more than trillions and trillions
She me "Fat-boy" says I'm "loco"
And she doesn't when I gotta go
Hope she doesn't I don't wanna be wit her
Hope she knows that it not to be wit her
she knows that wit her I'm the happiest
I make it to her piano practices
I was young my ol' man left us
And I dat she won't be like I was

is what an ol' G told me
filthy and dyin' lonely
Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is you make it, homie.

This is what an ol' G me
rich and dyin' lonely
Fuck a and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

Playa hataz wanna play me
Do you wanna meet Carlos?
Do you really wanna feel my
Mad 'cause your bitch my aut-o-graph
Nigga I don't wanna yo' hoe
But I'll let her suck my dick and lick my (ha-hah)
Started out with a silly game of
Now I got her out her best friends pussy
Rollin' hydro on Chris
When I was broke I dream about this
Get my back rubbed in a big tub
I know her name but she shows mad love
I got 7 G's in my pants
And my jewlry is underneath those
I'm sleepy all you hoes gotta bail
Once again I'm in the bed by
All alone in another
I get my bill the was 9.50
2 G's for bottles of Don P
It was just me and the was free

is what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and dyin'
Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is you make it, homie.

is what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and lonely
a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

Yeah, fuck a benz, fuck a rolly, family first, and I'm alone, Ye-e-e-eah.
This is what an ol' G me, He died lonely