Luyện nghe bài hát You Like Me Better Rich

Theres something the way i get it
I do, I get it
Theres about the way I did it
Like there's to it

You don't wanna see a doing bad
My eyes turn red I'm pulling out a mag
You see clear when ya ass get hit
You like me rich
You like me rich
I caught where ya with the .44 mag
Shut up bitch, me where the stash
Now we got the dope we just on the cash
You know getting hit, you're getting hit

N-gga time, money, time
the barrell of the nine
See ya see ya leak
ya punk ass weak
Lay down, down
Go kiss the ?
Police box me in, I will a hostage
Bang bang close range, wont be no get back
For the last time n-gga, tell us where the at
You're working my nerves and I got patience
Barrell on my tre pound, I'll let ya ass it

This light of mine, I'm gon let it shine
Right under the barrell, I'm sure I wont
Say a prayer I don't care, I'm for the money
Pay dumb, get done, it murder one
Six pop, hit a pop, bullets ricochet
catching hot, hell so far away
Cough up the cash shit get really bad
You don't really wanna see a n-gga when he mad

Yeah, this that Power of the Dollar
Some of you aint even up on this
Uh, 50, Back with avengeance
They gon this the greatest coe=meback of all time
This shit gon bring chills up your