Luyện nghe bài hát Money

Bustin' out the
A nigga jewelry real like a can opener
I from rags to riches to a feature with Tip
I went from Smart Car to a bitch with some smart
And the F&N make my hip
I'm goin' with these little bitty shrimp dips
And my roll got a big dip
She gon' it on a big ship
Quite trill, no Trip
I got drugs in the alley, no tip
She just wanna a good day
Smoke way more weed a guy in L.A
I want them birds next May
let em fly away
What!? I ay
Listen what my Tip say

If it ain't the money
Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't up
If it ain't about the
Ain't no use in you my line, stop wastin' my time
If it ain't the money
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't the money
Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe
I'm slime the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, they stuck lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these

Ay what you we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the store with a pocket full of dough
I'll be if a nigga wipe a hood hoe
Learned that UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones"
Put money down I could book a hard four
You playin' with it, I'ma send 'em your car door
But I flood the shit sick got prob' oh
I'm doin' it for black and yellow, Hardo
The head honcho, no Tonto, nigga
I'm quick to put bricks in a Bronco, nigga
Niggas shit, well I don't respond to no nigga
No murder, no dough, no

If it ain't about the
Don't be me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it about the money
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, wastin' my time
If it about the money
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga me with it

I'm 11, I'm packin' 11
I ride in a gator, my shoes are
I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the
out the grocery store, they stuck with lettuce
She try the extras, I told on these bitches
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on bitches

Aye, what you think we in the neighborhood
Standin in the trap, slangin blow
Maybach used to slang crack
Buy a stolen car he bang that AK
If you took a loss better bring that back
Catcha' witcha' betcha' heat blow your brains bout that
Know you better be, on your behavior when addressing me
Because, bye-gones, we let em be
Niggas disrespect me, I'm a catch a
For real, if you listen I can get you
But not interested in you say

If it about the money
Don't be me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't the money
Ain't no use in you my line, stop wastin' my time
If it about the money
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't the money
Bitch, you can miss me with it, nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I ride in a gator, my shoes are
I'm like the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, stuck with lettuce
She try the extras, I told on these bitches
When it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on bitches

Ay, what you think we in the for?
Standin' at the corner store with a pocket of dough
I'll be if a nigga wife a hood ho
Learned from UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones" nigga