Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It 100

it a 100
Uhh

Somebody told me money the world
I know you heard shit
Money's the root to all
Blessings and murder
I slaved away for ten hours a day at work and just finally got my check but the ATM isn't working,
Oh, it go
Damn, it's hot as
Punch in a pin code and grab a dollar bill
I snatched it up and went to my wheels
Hit up the plug and said "I you got some bud, I need that with some pills"
Meet me outside the gas station on Park Ave, I'll be
Then put the cash in the glove compartment as I sat
Damn, yo where's this at?
to light a cigarette while I ...
Oh, he go
Open up the compartment and told em to light this
Come and drive inside and, act normal like we ain't making a transaction
Take that (what up, up)
I him up and got to sliding
He it up, walked off and put it in his pocket
Off to the strip club some drinks and some orders
He that hundred out his pocket, uncrinkled the corners
Stageside, watching this one bitch shaking and
Busted it open all exotic and maybe foreign
She eye contact
She got on eye
She sees that Frank, she keep her eyes on that
thinking "I want that"
He a sip of his glass
She bend over, he slaps her ass and puts some ones in her
He whispers in her ear "How are you here?
me you single
Oh, you got a
Fuck, I don't
him I'm queer
Save my name as Susan in contacts
And your relationship, I ain't worried about that
Can I use that red marker,
Let me write my on this hundred for you
Make sure you hit me up when your boyfriend can't do for you
(508)-507-2209"
She got home and opened her as soon as she gets to the door
them dollars, smoking tree while she sit on the floor
I think she like how this shit make her feel
But you do what you gotta do when it's time for paying bills
For
She wanna get now, uhh
Grab the Benjamin off the floor, she alive now, uhh
Few grams of on the table
That's the now, uhh
She rolled a hundred up and stuck it up her like
what she call heaven's door
That's what she call White, the white without seven dwarfs
She throw a hundred at her purse and headed down to the store
She needed for the gas
She needed gas for the
She needed eggs and dill
She cheese and some milk
She needed

what number is that?
I what number is that on the bill, what is that?
Yes, in red, it's like a number
What is
Never

Aye aye, don't you make one move
Empty register
I know you need my help
Hurry the fuck up,
Don't me repeat myself
the cash, follow instructions, don't be fucking moving
Cause I'd hate to kill you something stupid
Now hand me the bread and place your on top of your head
Take my tough
Turn around and count to a hundred if you love life

Now it a 100
Uhh, it a 100
Yeah, it a 100
One
it a 100

Yo
Somebody me money rules the world
I know you heard that
Money's the root to all
Blessings and murder
He put hundred inside of collection plate on Sunday too
Hope that it'll take your sins
Maybe someday
But anyway they the plate and just continued praying
church the pastor opened it up and started saying
"Lord forgive me but I need this, I've been static"
And he the hundred off the top and started staring at it
Held it up to see if it's real or
looked around to make sure nobody was looking
And he took it

Off to the streets with the
Off to go him a whore
A hundred bucks in the dash and now he the course
He see some on the corner
He her hop in the car
And she opened the door
on bitch, yo hurry the fuck up
I ain't get caught up"
continued driving his stuff
Looking for a in the cut
How much for
A
Now how much for
A
Damn, a
on, that's not a lot

Why you
Nah, I'm just saying, a lot, bitch
Like gotta down, damn
Now she making eye
She got on eye
She see that Benjamin
She keep her eyes on
She's "I want that"
He pulls his dick out his
"Ooh God, good"
complete
And she went to the streets
to the cash at the leash
She back to get on her knees
And she don't like how this shit her feel
But you gotta do what you gotta do when time for paying bills
For
She retire soon, she swear to God

She up and seen the hand of God
Oh my God
she had a pimp
That nigga been for her ass for days
Took every single dollar and left her eye and gray
He be on the corner jamming getting drunk
7-Eleven throwing all his cash away, yup
Some say that money rule the
I you heard that shit
Money the to all evil
and murder shit
Yeah, that just lost that hundred dollars in that dice game
He said "I should've just bet shit on tonight's game"
Whatever nigga, game
The who won it walked off with the hundred
Then up his wallet
it inside and then put it in his pocket
Started stomping and
Feeling so good, started and jumping
Money flopping and
His eyes is as big as his
No him from the prow
He's jogging, skipping
his wallet fell on the ground
A hundred sticking out
In the back of a house
For like three
So don't ask me how
it
A homeless man by
a wallet, opens his eyes
And grabs it, opens to check what's inside and to a surprise
It's
A couple dollars, a hundred with some writing
A written in red
If he had a he would call, but he doesn't
So he "fuck it, it's mine"
And I'm really and thirsty
I want beer, a beef jerky
some ten percent juice
And if the store's open, I need cigarettes too

He walked the same store on the block
Just so to be the same exact store that got robbed
a coincidence
That is just as weird as I thought
The rang him out and said
"That'll be eighteen, twenty-five"
And then he held that hundred out with the red written on top
And everything stopped

Yo wassup, this is
I'm unable to take call right now
Leave me a message and I'll get back to you, peace

Mr. Lucas, Michael Bradley with the police department
to get a hold of you now, this is the third time calling
I need to speak to you with regards to some charges
You need to get to me as soon as possible
Or we'll be showing up at your with about 10 officers and some handcuffs.
is yours