Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Dollars to My Name

Damn a only got 20 dollars shit
this out

Snoop
20 dollars to my name
Deep in this game
I off my knees
I off two g's
Nothing left to do, but buy some for my glock
Why? so I can rob every known dope
I'm hard times, grit, and grind
i'm tyring to get mine
Ain't nothing to lose I'm living on the frontline
It's a cold the way that shit goes
Gotta your hands on some motherfuckin' fetty yo
And keep a down bitch for when money run out
And get you gun out
And shoot'em up they come out
I'm in the wind
It feels good my
Silkk brought the gin & juice and my chipped in
I'm killers 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 nigga snoop dogg have 20 dollars to his

Choruos
Now 20 dollars to my name in this of drugs
And the only thing we now is gan and thugs
If my yale don't sell how shall we
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?
With this 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 tips and sisters that pop lip, stop this
Cold blooded killing for ? ? ?
couldn't rock this
Chop a when I drop this
My ? ? ? chop this
The hunger I hold
Setting here wondering should I take it his soul
See this with a hole
Allowed that silencer to
And took motherfuckin' lives for less than before

slim
Now with this last 20 dollars I might buy me some
Because weed from magnolia still have a nigga sober
I seen my nigga from way way back
Me and him used to jack and rock a rental
He sees my nick, he my grill, he says I'm flossin
He sees my wrist, he damn nigga you flossin
And I'm bossin, and tossin'em up at the same
So if you about with me it'll be your 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 feels goo to be on the
I had 120 dollars, but I spent a 100 on my
Now the only thing I got left is 20 dollars to my
Nigga front me some motherfuckin' caine
I told him weed it 2 the game
Nigga now now I be on some murder one shit
Some shit
Some out the dumb shit
Some weed and blunt
I don't give a fuck shit, where it from shit
Some penitentiary confinement never see no motherfuckin' sun

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

Now whether 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 hustle to eat
And it be hard on these
Gotta get my on
Got 20 y'all now that shit don't last long picture this