Luyện nghe bài hát Mathemathics

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Every I get my hands on
I try to make you dub, my chips wouldn't stack
Than man I wouldn't
I'm dog - I got the same desert eagle dog
birds fly out of my hands
And to my people dog - Ya
The white man can't with me
I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my
up beyond mother fucker's belief
A millionaire patrolling the city
See the flames burning in my eyes fucker?
Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams fucker
I ain't the one I said, "I want it all"
And my Conrads, time to wake up and ball
Call shots, it ready - soft and rocked
Let all my neighbor fiends
to scrap all the pots
Let my little B.G.'s run the spots
And if it's funked than my killers to shut down the block

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If I throw a chicken up and that bitch start
Nigga that's
Over here we and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin'
Nigga mathematics
I got legal money in my account and dirty under my mattress
Nigga that's
With my bad bitch and my house on the hill
I can add it up for all because of mathematics

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I work for - let my work, work for me
I make my - my friends buy their work from me
Money is me - that on those switches is me
Went out on the and out with all those bitches is me
I make money I'm sleeping
Cause money don't sleep - is up seven days of the week
Three-sixty-five if you grind than it
I don't mind as as your one-o is straight
Put some on this plate plus a little rate
That I give mines with a tape how to
I'ma leave my dent in the game like
As a kid, even to make my lunch my triples
Stack it up, how do you think I that first double up?
The (?) and that shit I hustled up - mathematics
just how I look at it
With enough carrots to a whole hood of rabbits

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If I throw a chicken up and bitch start flipping
Nigga that's
Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and
that's mathematics
I got money in my account and dirty money under my mattress
Nigga mathematics
With my super bad and my house on the hill
I can add it up for real all because of

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Everything is to the good now I'm how I wanna
I got dope around the and got some still on the corner
If you come and see me, I got shit for you to do
I got a class on how to make one bird in two
I'm a connected shot caller - pure bread
All I do is try to my money flip like quota quarters
If money is the root to all than I'm (?)
And money is a on mind so I'm cheating
I don't want shit subtracted - everything
I didn't back for shit since I hit bird status
And now I clips like Glaydis with no tips
a whole bunch of bloods and a whole bunch of crips
And a whole bunch of bitches when I the microphone
And my key to success is thirty-six hard
With my mind on a dub, re-up and stack
And I'm a walking of the signs of mathematics

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If I a chicken up and that bitch start flipping
Nigga that's
Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and
Nigga mathematics
I got legal money in my account and money under my mattress
that's mathematics
With my bad bitch and my house on the hill
I can add it up for real all of mathematics

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Yeah nigga CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for life
Nigga don't get it fucked up and its nothing but mathematics
Around here and incase you know nigga that's money
All this mother fucking ice and chrome wheels
And if you ain't bout' that then you in your ass you
Hating ass nigga, hey let this shit bump homie