Luyện nghe bài hát Monster

The turned me into a monster
The money turned my noodles pasta
The money turned my tuna lobster
want to do me I'mma do it like a mobster

4 A.M. I'm on the north of Philly
Riding around like these haters want to kill me
It's a how they hate on me you gotta feel me
I started out a dollar and got a milli
I'm like do it for the gram ho, do it for the ho
She don't want to bust it I say do it for bands yo
I say do it for them bands, fucking with that broke you should do it for your man
Lately I've been on the low a ho that you probably know
her to the crib and met momma right at the door
Momma started like momma I got to go
I done took so many trophies to momma, my know
I said a real nigga, I get money pay them bills nigga
My told me "you a real nigga"
And I be hanging with them real
Now what a when you looking at the latest whip and knowing you can cop it
Or looking at the baddest and knowing you could pop it
The youngest nigga in my city it I got it
On another level with Benjamin and is the topic

The money turned me into a
The money my noodles into pasta
The turned my tuna into lobster
They want to do me do it like a mobster

I put my on his feet
Hundred I used to do that every week
Never sleep, it's funny how I speak
You see a foreign in my that was me

That was us, sweet
We went to war niggas riding down the
Popping that pistol they talking they did
Dropping the nickel with something that cease
I've been on that money like a chair
I've getting to that money all year
All and my niggas all here
But we started from the bottom we was selling squares
Baddest in the game wearing my chain I'm ready
them lanes in that Mulsanne like I'm Andretti
I do the Balmain, Balenciaga, no
If they sleep on Milly I kill these niggas like I'm Freddy
I eat that pussy like a
She gon' ride this dick she need a
You could tell I'm from my posture
And we be whipping coca it's pasta
I be on money, 2 milly 4 milly no I more money
I get that "see a bad and be like how you doing" money
like how you doing honey oh

The money me into a monster
The money my noodles into pasta
The money turned my tuna into
They want to do me I'mma do it a mobster

I put my on his feet
Hundred thou I to do that every week
sleep, it's funny how it never speak
You see a foreign in my that was me