Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollars to My Name

Damn a only got 20 dollars shit
this out

Snoop
Nigga 20 dollars to my
in this dice game
I off my knees
I off two g's
left to do, but buy some shells for my glock
Why? so I can rob every known spot
I'm hard times, grit, and grind
i'm tyring to get mine
Ain't nothing to lose plus I'm living on the
It's a twist the way that shit goes
Gotta keep your on some motherfuckin' fetty yo
And keep a down bitch for when money run out
And get you gun out
And shoot'em up till come out
I'm blowing in the
It feels good my
brought the gin & juice and my nigga chipped in
I'm killers with a dub in my pocket loc
A drug dealer at the same I love to smoke
But if I in this rap game
a nigga snoop dogg have 20 dollars to his name

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

I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket with
this automatic rocket
Gotta it to pop it,unlock it, and take me up a hostage
Let'em now itch of my finger is worser than jock itch
Extended glock clips me to cop chips
Erasing cops tips and that pop lip, stop this
Cold blooded killing for ? ? ?
Soda rock this
Chop a when I drop this
My ? ? ? chop this
The hunger I hold
here wondering should I take it from his soul
See this here a hole
Allowed that silencer to
And took motherfuckin' for less than twenty before

Soulja
Now with last 20 dollars I might buy me some douja
Because 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 sees my grill, he I'm flossin
He sees my wrist, he damn nigga you flossin
And I'm bossin, and up at the same time
So if you thinking about with me it'll be death in ? ? ?
And why put your life in danger 20 dollars, that's all I got
And my weed is so close to smoking powder it ain't worth being

Silkk the
Now look, I'm fresh up out of jail it 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
Nigga front me some motherfuckin' caine
I him weed charge it 2 the game
Nigga now now I gotta be on some one shit
Some slum
Some out the dumb shit
Some weed and blunt
Some I give a fuck shit, where it from shit
Some solitary confinement never 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 it's rapping, or jacking, kidnapping, or gun totting
Y'all call me down? ? ? do get scared I ain't till my guns smoking
It be a just to eat
And it be on these streets
Gotta get my on
Got 20 dollars y'all now that shit don't last picture this