Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah,

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore
I will never hustle no more but I will never say no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the brown bag of money
I got the work to Florida and I swore that
I will never hustle no more but I will say that no more
I got my mind, right money

The pots hot as the expands
It's the paper chasin' man on the like hands
Grindin' like teeth, get money like
Hukstable keep it comin' like Keith

Gotta make forever for worse or for better
make it past the devil so guns I got several
And everybody plays, the says Aaron Nevelle
But I play to win holler back like heavy metal

Smellin' pedals from a rose so they ***
My breads buildin' bagels and
When I rose they froze, trust me for the
I'm an A AK holes

Think blow and understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in mode
I will hold until the case closed
bag ***

I got the brown bag full of
I got the work goin' to Florida and I that
I will never hustle no more but I never say that no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore
I will never no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, right money

Young new investment no turnin' me back
Had the rubber band in the button king sack
And I never goin' back, sike I love the life
under the street lights tryin' to get off that white

At a reasonable price nah, I ain't tryin' to wit you
You *** hatin' well, I guess they gonna be wit you
I got 2 jobs, I and I cop ***
Like father son well, I was adopted

I told the Birdman, stunna me a chance
And I don't even wanna tell you what I did with my
'Cause I'm a man, I had to feed my fam'
Takin' that hood *** and about 24 grams

Man, I it is what it is, it was what it was
Before the rap game, I was sellin'
Either way I'm six figures before my record
I'll y'all, don't respect my my work habits, I'm a hustla

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I that
I will never hustle no more but I will never say no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore
I will never hustle no but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, right right

From an eight to a quarter, a half to a brick
From an 0 to the ozies, that how I'm hood
And was the case got me emptyin' lot of clips
Stunna hollerin' Birdman, *** right in this ***

Third world the you up, I'm rollin' in the whip
With this money on my mind, gotta and to lift
Them high rise dealin' me and on some ***
Breaking bread, choppin' millions 'cause a *** ***

Told as a youngin' how to with the chopper
If money on your block for the money pop ya
*** wanna hate but money wouldn't stop us
From ridin' fly whips now *** out jockin'

We stunnin' while ya hating **, stunna is made you **
I hear you poppin' *** but the Birdman you ***
Birdman got an army, got a navy
And Cash Money can't ya

I got the brown bag of money
I got the work goin' to and I swore that
I will hustle no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full of money
I got the goin' to Florida and I swore that
I never hustle no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, right right