Luyện nghe bài hát About The Money

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

If it ain't the money
Don't be me up, nigga 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 about the money
Nah I can't even hear what you say, I ain't finna do
If it about the money
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 shoot at the
Pants out the grocery store, stuck with lettuce
She try make the extras, I told on these
When it's bout time to pay bail on these bitches

Ay what you we in the neighborhood for?
Standin' at the corner store with a pocket of dough
I'll be damned if a nigga wipe a hoe
Learned from UGK back in "Pocket Full of Stones"
Put your money down I could book a four
You playin' it, I'ma send 'em through your car door
But while I flood the sick got prob' 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
talk shit, well I don't respond to no nigga
No murder, no dough, no

If it ain't about the
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, stop wastin' my
If it ain't about the
Nah I even hear what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it about the money
Bitch, you can miss me with it, bitch nigga miss me it

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

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

If it ain't the money
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 wastin' my
If it ain't the money
Nah I can't even what you say, I ain't finna do shit
If it ain't about the
Bitch, you can miss me it, bitch nigga miss me with it

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

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