Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bullshit

My niggaz got grills, skully hats and gats be fullys
Brat, peel, the East Coast cartel
Rats get their tails and trapped
The snitches in the and the snitches who rap

Pure euphoria, a dose of to all of ya
Coroner sung from The Bridge to Astoria
Dreams of in the elevator, passin' floors
Suddenly stop, the doors up to a brick wall

I can smell the haters, wishful thinkers, bad luck
Picture your tarot and bodyguards gettin' sprayed up
Sabotagin' my makeup, my watches get up
Even if indicted Jacob

Forensics, Paramedics cowards off
Defibrillators shock to chest, try to cough
They die and hit Hell from an
I'm flyin', wire or cell, I'm paid from shit

Got bitches high as hell, and they fuckin' like AIDS exist
They get sent to your hotel, a maid and a
Put a barrel in a capo mouth, his scalp come out
You a kid, you don't live what you rap

poetic, too many haters to count
Too much paper to count, QB

Join me in war, many will live, will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own
not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me in war, many will live, many will
(My own strength nigga, that's I'm scared of)
Money bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength

Got seven lit, black wallpaper, black carpet
Thinkin' 'bout which to target
You a nigga today, he lives forever
So I plotted out smarter, there'll be no

Tec on the table, Mag .44
Black negligee on my bitch, she's at the
Black eggs, nigga, that's the caviar
You niggaz fish-made, niggaz is fifth grade

Niggaz, it's fifty ways to the General
If I ya the top five, you will not survive
Rule 1, cocksucker, my name from your tongue
2, thought ya knew don't fuck with God's Son

Rule 3, see, matter fact, I just
If y'all reach top five, then eat y'all alive
Each one of you guys that claim is still alive
Like y'all ain't in wit Nas

Join me in war, many will live, will mourn
over bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength

Join me in war, many will live, many mourn
(My own strength nigga, what I'm scared of)
Money over bullshit, pistols brawn
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength

From crack to Lac' pushers and ambushers
And morticians to fortresses, case-dismisses laced in
Cake ridiculous from and dimin' to trickin' them diamonds
Vegas, in Switzerland

non-blastin' to auto, I don't have to blast mine
They mine, black nine, you flatline, my cash climb, buy rare art
pieces, Mona Lisa's, own no leases
Five-star restaurant

Don't forget who your is
to dine with you, sip that good wine with you
Only if they grind you or slang for ya
Seen niggaz live, laugh, party and die in very same corner

Pretty girls glance at us, unconceivable
Private planes landed out in Teterboro, weed I
Once even gave me a phobia I be in a spot trapped
Like Madame Zenobia's with this kid eyein' my Rolly,

Join me in war, will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols over
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength
not of none of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me in war, will live, many will mourn
(My own strength nigga, what I'm scared of)
Money over bullshit, over brawn
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength

it is, QB bitch, yeah
QB bitch, yeah,
QB