Luyện nghe bài hát Money And Power

Chorus: Manny (2x)
If you could be me for an
Have Money and
Stand tall and ball and send records to Tower
You Would that (Hot, Hot)
You love that (Hot, Hot)

Nugga ge yo shit
Tell the homeboys, we gone shine in the rainy
Strap up we gon' ride
Cause all I wan' do is play hoes tonight
And my Rollies my bezzel speak through the ice
Let my Jag drop top speak through the head lights
Man, I'm on an all flight
Worth about a millie on a night
On the really,I'm about a hundred millie on a rainy night
and my game be tight
I wanna holla at my little brother L, he in peace
My Johnny, playa he restin' in peace
Or my momma Gladys or my sister
Man of my family already deceased
But this life don't mean nothin' to me
Playa if I can't share it with my muthafuckin'
I'ma roll with my and ride with my H.B.'s
And make all my hoes say the me
hats, stayin' strap, Ree's on my feet
Ask 'Lac playboy if you don't me
You better straped rollin' in the UPT
Besides all cars and all these broads
Holla at me playa for 10 a ki
you could believe me

Chorus: Fresh (2x)

Manny
It was one summer in the middle of June
Me and Belle blowin' blunts up the moon
When this nigga croos the street start shit
all his jive niggas that my music don't hit
See I it no matter
album gets hotter, than the last one partner
What's ya real reason nigga, for me man
Cause the bitch that ya wit', was me man
You hoe shit
Keep it on the low shit
Hoe broke and lonely know shit
Usually Captain a bitch
I'll rough a
'Til she say, "I had shit"
I ya bumpin' Cash Money, ya like Manny tracks
Got ya CD pumped up to the max
You should be on Jerry Springer, 'cause you the king of
on niggaz that's keepin' it real
Big Tymers had money before the record
Uh, If music don't work nigga then I still got the wheels
Hmm, How you diggin'
How you diggin'
How you diggin'

Chorus: Manny (4x)

I owe my dedication to my homeboy
Cause I'd still be in a penitentiery
Or still yey on these dark city streets
Or duckin' these haters to visit me
Or the feds, want me to face 4 to 40 for
Playboy this life is to me
I'm rollin' Uptown automatic artillery
All I can say s Fresh kept it wit' me
But I know my lil B.G. feel me
why I'm hollin' Chopper City in my song nigga
And you wearin' with bezzels 'cause I bought 'em nigga
But you the reason why I it real with niggaz
Juvenile came and formed Hot Boy Clique
And Lil I know you planted the seed
And when it I know you gon' name it after me
I owe it all to the and to Suga Slim for savin' me
these guns, round the white
And puttin' that ron on another son
And me that I can be all gravy
And tellin' me that I could this nigga baby
And if you don't believe me playa I put it on that 99 big Benz
And the and My friends cause Cash Money out to win
Playboy you could believe
How You Luv Boy
Hah Nigga, How You Luv Playa
Tell Me nigga, How You Luv That
Hah Nigga, How You Luv That
all gravy baby
Nigga been havin' shit
Ridin' flossin' we did all this shit nigga
Million dollar nigga
Everybody in my ride on chrome nigga
I don't make nah nigga for shit
Once we it we gon' get that shit
Playboy you believe that