Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollars 2 My Name

Damn a nigga only got 20 dollars
this out

Snoop
20 dollars to my name
Deep in dice game
I off my knees
I off two g's
Nothing to do, but buy some shells for my glock
Why? so I can rob every dope spot
I'm having times, grit, and grind
Shit I'm tyring to get
Ain't nothing to lose plus I'm living on the
It's a cold the way that shit goes
Gotta your hands on some motherfuckin' fetty yo
And keep a down for when your money run out
And get you gun out
And up till they come out
I'm blowing in the
It feels good my
Silkk brought the Gin & and my nigga chipped in
I'm amongst killers a dub in my pocket loc
A drug at the same time i love to smoke
But if I wasn't in this rap
a nigga Snoop Dogg have 20 dollars to his name

Choruos
Now 20 dollars to my in this game of drugs
And the only thing we now is gan bangers and
If my yale don't sell how we proceed
Because we can't the urb, cause we smoke too much weed repeat

I got 19 dollars and 50 up in my pocket with what?
this automatic rocket
Gotta have it to pop it,unlock it, and me up a hostage
Let'em now this itch of my finger is worser than itch
Extended clips allow me to cop chips
Erasing cops tips and sisters that pop lip, this
Cold blooded killing for ???
Soda rock this
chop a shelf when i drop
My ??? can't this
The hunger that I
Setting wondering should I take it from his soul
See this with a hole
Allowed silencer to blow
And took lives for less than twenty before

Soulja
Now with last 20 dollars I might buy me some douja
Because that weed from still have a nigga sober
I seen my nigga nigga way way back
Me and him used to jack and rock a cadillac
He my nick, he sees my grill, he says I'm flossin
He my wrist, he says damn nigga you flossin
And I'm bossin, and tossin'em up at the same
So if you thinking about with me be your death in ???
And why put your life in over 20 dollars, that's all I got
And my weed habit is so close to smoking powder it ain't being

Silkk the
Now look, I'm up out of jail it feels goo to be on the outside
I had 120 dollars, but i a 100 on my ride
Now the only thing I got left is 20 to my name
Nigga want me some motherfuckin' caine
I told him weed charge it 2 the
Nigga now now I gotta be on some one shit
Some shit
Some out the projects dumb
some weed and shit
Some I don't give a shit, where it from shit
Some penitentiary solitary confinement see no motherfuckin' sun

Now I got 20 to my motherfuckin' name, and I gotta get more
So I nigga hit the floor I'm about to pull a motherfuckin' kick

Now whether it's rapping, or jacking, kidnapping, or gun
Y'all call me down??? do get I ain't flipped till my guns smoking
It be a just to eat
And it be hard on these
get my hustle on
Got 20 dollars now that shit don't last long picture this