Luyện nghe bài hát 100%

[Kid

You I gotta keep it (100)
(100) get it

Ok, I-I'm so fly I like a swan
My time is money, me alone
Flip it to the ceiling it do a somersault
Niggas say they run shit, I see it running out
it all, under the sun ain't nothing new
Coming through the side, looking for the W
Still on bullshit, I can't even utter you
Money's all I got a pocket full of honeydew
That'll make do anything I wanna,
Take her by the head, stone cold stunner, uh,
Rocking like the wire, out my mind, I'm a frequent flier
It's CB and Tha Alumni got them hoes standing at attention a drumline
Keep it 100 I take all of you combined
Kid Ink but I do it big, plus

G-G-Get it how I live it, come faster I could spend it (spend it)
Money to the ceiling (ceiling), bitch I'm in the
I-I-Ima giant in a full of midgets (tell em)
talk so don't say nothing unless you talkin' bizness
100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 (I go), 100 percent (I go)
100 (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go)

Let me count money, 1 million, 2 million
Put this up for up my new car, save that for my baby
And all you can keep the change

McCall]

Beats I be serving, Saks splurging
Diamonds got so cuts call my jeweler the surgeon
Ain't nobody fucking with me label me the
I'm hot b-b-burning, like when you leave a in
Everywhere I go these hoes be digging in purses for a Sharpie
Cause they get the autograph person
Little bit of coke mix with a lot of
Got boy leaning sorry if my words slurin'
Swervin' in DV9 on purpose
The roof disappear it magic like Irvin Johnson
G-get up off my johnson, no more dick shawty this ain't magic mountain
I've been (killing) killing every song I been spitting on
And if I ain't spitting, bet something that I written on
Can't even say it was a road getting on
Only took a and a half and now I'm shitting on

G-G-Get it how I live it, come than I could spend it (spend it)
Money to the ceiling (ceiling), bitch I'm in the
I-I-Ima in a room full of midgets (tell em)
Money talk so don't say nothing unless you talkin'
100 percent (I go), 100 (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go)
100 percent (I go), 100 (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go)

Brown]

Yeah, I got them proof ray bans so haters never in my head
Money hungry for me, yeah I call it wheat bread
Ladies say I'm long strokin' yeah that's what she
Crib like a castle so I'm on that king spread
Big balling, fuck a loft, and money me on
So I had to fuck it off, skinny ass niggas pockets looking so
And I'm never my drink, you can call me Tempur-Pedic
to the haters, addicted to the money
If you watching while I'm cause all of you niggas funny
And they call me Action Jackson cause d-day I'm stunting
And I'm writing hit songs like nothing
So you bugging, fronting
What you think this is
Paparazzi trying to pop me everywhere Chris go
Never been no sucker no mad nigga
And your flow is watered down than a drain ass

G-G-Get it how I it, come faster than I could spend it (spend it)
Money to the ceiling (ceiling), I'm in the building
giant in a room full of midgets (tell em)
Money talk so don't say nothing unless you bizness
100 (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go)
100 percent (I go), 100 (I go), 100 percent (I go), 100 percent (I go)