Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollars 2 My Name

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Dogg
Nigga 20 dollars to my
in this dice game
I off my knees
I off two g's
Nothing left to do, but buy shells for my glock
Why? so I can rob known dope spot
I'm having hard times, grit, and
Shit I'm to get mine
Ain't nothing to lose plus I'm on the frontline
It's a cold the way that shit goes
keep your hands on some motherfuckin' fetty yo
And keep a down bitch for when your run out
And get you gun out
And shoot'em up they come out
I'm in the wind
It good my friend
brought the Gin & Juice and my nigga chipped in
I'm amongst with a dub in my pocket loc
A drug dealer at the same time i to smoke
But if I in this rap game
Would a Snoop Dogg have 20 dollars to his name

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

I got 19 and 50 cents up in my pocket with what?
With automatic rocket
Gotta it to pop it,unlock it, and take me up a hostage
Let'em now this itch of my finger is worser than itch
Extended glock clips allow me to cop
Erasing cops tips and sisters that pop lip, stop
Cold killing for ??? this
Soda rock this
chop a shelf i drop this
My ??? chop this
The hunger I hold
Setting here wondering should I take it his soul
See here with a hole
Allowed that to blow
And took motherfuckin' lives for than twenty before

Soulja
Now with this last 20 I might buy me some douja
that weed from Magnolia still have a nigga sober
I seen my nigga from way way back
Me and him used to jack and a rental cadillac
He sees my nick, he my grill, he says I'm flossin
He my wrist, he says damn nigga you flossin
And I'm bossin, and up at the same time
So if you thinking with me it'll be your death in ???
And why put your in danger over 20 dollars, that's all I got
And my weed habit is so close to smoking powder it worth being

Silkk the
Now look, I'm fresh up out of 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 is 20 dollars to my name
want front me some motherfuckin' caine
I told him weed it 2 the game
Nigga now now I gotta be on some one shit
slum shit
Some out the projects shit
some and blunt shit
Some I don't give a shit, where it from shit
Some penitentiary solitary never see no motherfuckin' sun

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

Now it's rapping, or jacking, kidnapping, or gun totting
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 streets
get my hustle on
Got 20 dollars y'all now that shit don't last picture this