Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash money piece cold the dead

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

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

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

Only ride Chevy, never a Ford
And my Coupe doors open plaza doors
Yep, red thick women, adore
I'm a hoe, you that I'm a whore

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

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

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

stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
Cash money, money
I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

50 shots from high, nigga, we stop
puttin' 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, stackin' his knots

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

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

I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk 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 cold restin' the dead

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