Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got No Dough

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Bet I you a believer
Fever, what you catch you see her
Cheater, that be you check beeper 911
Never Eve stressin' for your
I don't want

her, two seater
Look at you nigga, actin' like you her
You run with your Henney on the rocks
You don't think I see you wiling, nigga want the cock
Let you lick for a minute 'fore I off
Get you mad, holla no ride off

Stressing me, you blessing me
With your '96 glistening and impressing me
Hear me though, a job need a resume, ready though
'Cause my time is like
You got petty dough and I'm to let you know
My time is priceless, so if you iceless, baby gotta go

got no dough
Broke ass ain't got cash flow
Y'all know, y'all buy shit
See me in the club trying to this

Ain't got no
Broke ass niggas ain't got flow
Y'all know, y'all buy shit
See me in the club trying to this

Yo, yo
You can say I'm blessed, I
like 'em flashy drive a F50
Jets I go, go-tee blow, H Y dro
Keep 'em leaning in the
Hoochies screaming y'all don't

me, bitches follow me
Daddy licking out your tongue, wanna me
Wanna pile on me, never put no on me
stop that
Wanna see me beggin' for your
Bet I doubt

lookin' at?
Still to me think you pushin' it?
you pussy cat run
'Cause bitch is gonna bite
I don't light the fire, grab it, it, hold it down
Ride it ride

I can give you what you need or give you what you
But the pay is of the low
So this pawn stride
you could touch me, lust me
Listen up daddy you ain't for the bed
to give it up

Ain't got no
Broke ass niggas ain't got flow
know, y'all can't buy shit
See me in the trying to impress this

got no dough
Broke ass niggas ain't got cash
Y'all know, y'all can't buy
See me in the club trying to impress

Yo, yo, Swizz got locked
time I drop, shit's hot
Think not and it stop
bitch top notching
Ya'll keep
Play the back baby your team keep flockin'

to touch my ass
You got the strength to mount this stallion, I pass
out I dash
You're that type of thug about they business
Piling out that
Long of credit 'cause I like my thug to last

See like it when I talk back
stack, cut backs, we don't want that
Frontin' but you flaunt
whatcha want, black
Cheap stack, keep
Fake money nigga, thug

We don't need that, what's all about
I can see you from a mile at the mouth
poppin' out
Claimin' you's a hustlin' of nigga, cut it out
You's an average of cat
No money, no

Missy flow I give y'all fever, yo, if your bitch is ugly
You don't need her, feed her to a wild pack of
Yo, I let y'all see I'm off the meter, heater
Me and Eve give ya seizures, know I put your down
On their knees, eat up, then we treat you like
Yo, let me, let me take a breather

Yo, do y'all them trees?
Do you hear them Swizz Beats?
Oh do you the rappin' Missy?
Well you wanna roll wit me? Me?
One-two, Misdemeanor, yeah, yeah,
now what? Alright