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 your 911
Never Eve for your lovin'
I don't none

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo
You can say I'm blessed, I
Niggas like 'em flashy a F50
Jets I go, I'll blow, H Y dro
Keep 'em leaning in the
Hoochies screaming don't know

Hear me, follow me
Daddy licking out tongue, wanna swallow me
Wanna pile on me, put no smile on me
Better stop
Wanna see me for your chips
Bet I that

lookin' at?
Still speakin' to me think you it?
you pussy cat run
'Cause this bitch is gonna
I don't the fire, grab it, choke it, hold it down
it ruff ride

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

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

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

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

See they like it I talk back
Dough stack, cut backs, we don't want
Frontin' but you flaunt
Somethin' want, black
Cheap stack, keep
Fake nigga, fake thug

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

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

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