Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got No Dough

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Bet I you a believer
Fever, you catch when 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 on the rocks
You think I see you wiling, thirsty nigga want the cock
Let you for a minute 'fore I slide off
Get you mad, holla no smokey off

Stressing me, you ain't me
With your '96 glistening and impressing me
Hear me though, a job need a resume, ready 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, girl gotta go

Ain't got no
Broke ass ain't got cash flow
know, y'all 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 trying to impress this

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

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

Whatcha at?
Still speakin' to me you pushin' it?
you pussy cat run
'Cause this bitch is bite
I don't light the fire, it, choke it, hold it down
Ride it ride

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

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

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

Yo, yo, got beats locked
time I drop, shit's hot
Think not and it don't
This top notching
Ya'll watching
Play the back baby while your 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 that's about business
Piling out that
Long line of credit 'cause I like my to last

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

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

When Missy I give y'all fever, yo, if your bitch is ugly
You need 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, know I put your down
On knees, eat up, then we treat you like skeezers
Yo, let me, let me take a quick

Yo, do y'all smell them
Do you them bangin' Swizz Beats?
Oh do you feel the rappin'
Well where you roll wit me? Me?
One-two, Misdemeanor, yeah, yeah,
Motherfucker now Alright