Luyện nghe bài hát Snow Money

[Intro - Bun B -
Say mayne, I had this ass nigga come up to me the other day
You know what I'm
Talkin "say Bun B
Bun B you gon' rep for P-A on album?"
I said "you ass nigga, I am P-A, who the fuck is you nigga?
what I'm sayin?
Everybody know I rep for Port Arthur, Texas to the
Who the fuck know you
nobody know you but your mama ho ass nigga
Move around
I'm some on P-A shit, know what I'm 'bout?"

1 - Bun B]
P-A trill nigga, I was born bro
Our here on the grind, or shine, for the fetti bro
Work in and movin out with the steady flow
Boys out of line, pull the out, let it go
Always G'd out, blacked out, my head to toe
And it ain't a question that I be out to get the
Call up my connect, get the powder in Mexico
Late night, come the border in the Chevy ho
Get it for the low, if you need a plug, let me
I get it from him, you come to me for the coke
That's the way the cycle go around like a go
Round, put it down for my town, already know
Every time I try to get away, I let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly cars and the pretty (pretty hoes)
So play your by scenario (what's up?)
Load up the van, hit the highway, here we go (here we go)

- Bun B]
We hit the and get the snow money
Bring it home, take it to the mall, money
Hit the club, take it out, throw money
Then get back up on the and get mo' money
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')

2 - Bun B]
You know it's "UGK 4 Life" and I'm a ride for
the game and I can't let you slide for that
It don't really matter ya people try to hide ya at
I'm a find ya, pull up behind ya, apply the MAC
Milli on the really, (I'm a G), for that
Talkin down on the Underground, you get for that
Where I from, lot of pussy niggaz died for that (where?)
Port Arthur, Texas, I got a lot of for that (huh)
So we hit the road, haters better hide your hat (why?)
We hittin licks with them bricks and ninety packs (damn)
I hit over twenty bro, it ain't no lie to that
Sting 'em for 300K and now I got to it back (so what ya doin?)
I'm lookin for the laws, ya hidin at? (I see 'em)
Pull me over, I'm the decoy, fly for (let's go)
Oh yeah, I'll take the ticket, where ya sign for that?
the dope and money never in the car I'm ridin at (ride it back)

3 - Bun B]
And now we back up in the hood, where we to be
In the back, up them stacks that we 'sposed to see
Pussy ass niggaz (niggaz), ain't even close to me (at all)
They I'd have they mama prayin with a rosary (for real)
And I'm a put another hole they nose should be
If they ever think of the position of me (damn)
A couple rounds plus a thought probably froze 'em
we gon' lay a nigga 'cause we (Feenin) like we Jodeci (hold up)
on the streets talkin 'bout that they exposin me (what?)
Exposin I'm a open book, close it G (close it)
You talkin but we know you just posin see
And I'm a 'em stiffer than a mannequin (with holes in he)
You friends, then you foes with me
And we can go to war nigga, not supposedly
I'm not average, I'm the chosen G
And if your money ain't snow money, best to get it G ('cause we)