Luyện nghe bài hát About The Money

Bustin' out the
A nigga jewelry metal like a can opener
I went from to riches to a feature with Tip
I went from Smart Car to a bitch some smart lips
And the F&N make my hip
I'm goin' with these little bitty shrimp dips
And my bank got a big dip
She gon' it on a big ship
Quite trill, no Quik
I got in the alley, no tip there
She just wanna have a day
Smoke way more weed a guy in L.A
I want birds 'til next May
let em fly away
What!? I ay
Listen my nigga Tip say

If it ain't about the
Don't be blowin' me up, I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't the money
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, stop my time
If it ain't the money
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't the money
Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I ride in a gator, my shoes are
I'm slime like the reverend, I shoot at the
Pants out the grocery store, they stuck with
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
When bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Ay what you we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the corner with a pocket full of dough
I'll be if a nigga wipe a hood hoe
Learned that UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones"
Put your money down I book a hard four
You playin' with it, I'ma send 'em through your car
But while I flood the shit sick got oh
I'm it for black and yellow, free Hardo
The honcho, nigga no Tonto, nigga
I'm to put some bricks in a Bronco, nigga
Niggas talk shit, I don't respond to no nigga
No murder, no dough, no

If it about the money
be blowin' me up, nigga I ain't gettin' up
If it ain't the money
Ain't no use in you ringin' my line, wastin' my time
If it ain't about the
Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can miss me it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe
I'm slime the reverend, I shoot at the reverend
Pants out the grocery store, they stuck lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on bitches
it's bout time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Aye, you think we in the neighborhood for?
Standin in the trap, slangin blow
Maybach to slang that crack
Buy a car while he bang that AK
If you ever took a loss better that back
Catcha' witcha' betcha' heat will blow brains bout that
Know you better be, on your best behavior addressing me
Because, bye-gones, we let em be
Niggas disrespect me, I'm a catch a
For real, if you I can get you paid
But not interested in you say

If it ain't about the
Don't be blowin' me up, nigga I gettin' up
If it about the money
no use in you ringin' my line, stop wastin' my time
If it ain't about the
Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can miss me it, bitch nigga miss me with it

I'm packin' 11, I'm 11
I in a gator, my shoes are Guiseppe
I'm slime like the reverend, I at the reverend
Pants out the store, they stuck with lettuce
She try make the extras, I on these bitches
When it's time to pay I'ma bail on these bitches

Ay, what you think we in the for?
Standin' at the corner store with a full of dough
I'll be damned if a nigga wife a ho
Learned that from UGK back in "Pocket of Stones" nigga