Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga
It's stunna shadin', nigga then a nigga dead
It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead

Reporting from kinda star
Holly, CO sem kinda far
Ridin' through the in a tonka toy
I got old money, bought a dinosaur

Only ride Chevy, never drive a
And my Coupe doors open like plaza
Yep, red thick women, eyes
I'm a hoe, you know I'm a whore

Yep, money, cash money, monsta boys
Mafia bitch, even a a boy
you say you want beef then I got ya, boy
I'll let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

See my dreads like a, like a rasta boy
But with my rasta in I'll turn mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off NASA boy

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead

It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
Cash money, c-c-cash
I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

Cash money is army, nigga, better know its
If you ever fuck with youngin', if you ever fuck with
Shit gon' be crazy, nigga it like the 80's
Buncha young poppin' off and they sprayin'

Up in the we thankin' for the sunshine
Got to get my bling goin', reach for my 9
Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and gettin'
nigga in line 17 on the grind

Shoe first, nigga not mines
Big purses, million headlines
5 drops, OG the big time
Lord to the game, nigga it's my time

Like father, like son, nigga time
Junior got the fame and the mastermind
200 on the dash, nigga, watch me
Doin' doughnuts in my hood, paper bags

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
be that cash money piece cold restin' the dead

That be that money, c-c-cash money
Be that cash money, money
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead

is red, that's how we play it
A senior be blood till I'm dead
That's what I said, I put some in yah head
If you crossin' line, nigga nuttin', but bread

50 shots high, nigga, we won't stop
From candy on the slabs, nigga stirrin' the pots
Put the hammer on the jam, nigga, pull it and him
Put the rubber on the bands, nigga his knots

Bitch, I'ma boss, bitch, I'ma
And me like my father on a cross
And carry 19, I over a cross
Shawty got that game on lock a vault

Weezy baby, pepper, no salt
Windows down on the hulk in the winter, your fault
I don't jump on the track, I forward
I got that S on my chest I'm supposed to follow

I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold the dead

That be cash money, c-c-cash money
That be that cash money, money
I around like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead