Luyện nghe bài hát Stuck in My Ways

I you niggas in money
And then make it at your funeral
You a ten and the twenties
Can that this money shit new to you
You get my chain, I want it back
You wear that shit while they you
I'm in the like a running back
Jumping out that Benz like a hoop
Call me the GOAT, but I'm in a
I jumped out the Porsche, and got me some
Ran up a check, stop popping on
These upset, thank God for my fam
Lord forgive me for towin' hemis
And puttin' these bad bitches up in
I got a fetish for gettin' this
Ain't going out bad when I'm in the

I ain't gotta front, I get what I
If shawty a baddie, I hit from the
She got a fattie, I hit the back
They should have let me in the sack
Oh
I'm living legend, I in that
Lambo like I'm in the
Oh
I'm going for this paper, they hating,
ain't cuttin' no (Get it back, get it back)
Stuck in my ways, this paper
Been up for some
Fucking lil shawty, I let her with me
She amazed
Crib so big, get to my bedroom
It's a maze
Cut her a check and tell her

I don't got time to be wasting my
Too bad bitches waiting in line
That pussy good, take her to shine
She lose a point, it'll her a nine
She know I got some paper, I ain't pay her
She just want me to pay her some
She want a fuckin' chaser, fuck her later
But I really make up my mind
I want some money and I want pussy
(Some pussy)
No lyin' like or Cookie
I built a sellin' that fire
I stayed on the block in a (Check check)
I turn my Glock fully (Fully)
I let it wop on a
I'm top in the telly (Ha)
It sound she moppin' spaghetti

I ain't front, I get what I want
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit from the
They should have never let me in the
Oh
I'm legend, I swerve in that
Lambo like I'm in the
Oh
I'm going for this paper, they hating,
ain't cuttin' no (Get it back, get it back)
Stuck in my ways, chasing paper
up for some days
Fucking lil shawty, I let her with me
She amazed
Crib so big, they get to my
It's a maze
Cut her a and tell her behave

Ain't no (No)
Niggas they say it's all and it better be (Yuh)
Can't get of me (Whoa)
Whole 'nother level, ain't on my pedigree
I got the (Recipe)
I had to mix up the song with the (Mix it up)
Fuck is you me? (Tellin' me)
be choosing to keep
Her from me (Yeah)
Sniper Gang with me like
got money and you know that (Know that)
Better pay the tab if you owe (Yeah)
If a nigga start layin' where ho at
I'm from the north of Philly my niggas
Are shot where your bro at (Shot)
I heard niggas that's
your hood got
depressed you
Hear you go back (Whoo)

I gotta front, I get what I want
If a baddie, I hit from the front
She got a fattie, I hit the back
They have never let me in the sack
Oh
I'm living legend, I swerve in
Lambo I'm in the pack
Oh
I'm going hard for this paper, hating
They cuttin' no (Get it man, get it man)
in my ways, chasing this paper
Been up for some
Fucking lil shawty, I let her hang me
She fucking
Crib so big, they get to my
fuckin' a maze
Cut her a and tell her behave