Luyện nghe bài hát Long Money

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes get the time of day
Cheifin on some sativa smell the from a mile away
Pistol in my coupe, try my troops you'll get away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, all I gots to say
Gucci Mane got long money, thats them bitches say [x3]
I aint even gotta talk my money

Verse 1: Bitches think I got a money tree, I drown the with money
Ferrari with bumble bees, Four Giovanna sittin up under it

"How karats in that bracelet, baby?" I think about 200
Plus I hit the club with 50k lets keep shit 100

I got a couple houses several spouses in my pent house smoking
Came up keys and ounce, half a pound watch golden brown

My pants sag grams weigh em down, usta catch the and go downtown
to walk around and window shop now I shut the mall down in every town

Every time I hit the scene fresher I wanna be cover of the magazines, back of the limousines
Stacks in my denim jeans, hoes gonna me

Fo' fifty eight ship to me italy, six 12 sittin outside the facilities
911 Gucci's ice killing me

Came way from drug dealing
Waking up is a great feeling

Couple stashed for my grandchildren
Just hand counted me a coo' half

Up on em, pull up on em, like a bird drop low and on em
Pissed em, spit on em, Tell them Gucci got rich on em

Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa a mile away
in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I to say
Gucci Mane got long money, thats what bitches say [x3]
I aint even talk my money conversates

2:

Every city I make magic, I money disappear
Cause its a tragedy how these diamonds blingin in my ear

It's so many that wanna me, I'm married to the game
Cocaine put me in position, swagga brought me fame

I accountants to help me count it Rolls Royce I mount it
Corvette painted candy, drop the top that bitch is

Houses in 6 All my niggas Hustlas, and robbers dont fuck with us
Niggaz better off with Angel Dust

I'm racked up like a pool table Stay draped up in Purple
Drink purple drank, smoke weed, got a purple car and long paper

Everyday thank the lord I wake Everyday live it like its my last day
so bright rock stupid ice More karats in my chain then a carrot cake

Money shout he out, I'm bustin out cant close the vault
Aint my fault its yo fault, nobody here this my money house

Stash house stocked up try fuck shit get up
I'm rocked, stay blocked up, locked up, but I'm gwapped up

Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
Cheifin on sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
Pistol in my coupe, my troops you'll get blown away
Mane got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say
Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say
I even gotta talk my money conversates

Guy talks....

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the of day
Cheifin on some sativa smell the reefa from a mile
Pistol in my coupe, try my you'll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, all I gots to say
Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
I even gotta talk my money conversates