Luyện nghe bài hát All My Bitches

Where my at?
is all my bitches at?
This motherfucker here,
for all ya'll motherfuckers
You a bitch, you a bitch, i'm a bitch,
We all bitches,
In this game
be a bad bitch,
When you be a

1]
I wakes up dreaming of money,
To thinking of
On a basis,
Make the money
Make the way to the
Put your on the "b" to the "ra"
From the side of chi' "t",
Niggers want to with me
i'm the live-est,
Get with me
i'm fly
Obsessed me
i'm shy
No which whip i pick,
And butt-kick your buckets
And leave your face with a look
As you the dust
I get them big
is hard shit, head bob,
Breakin neck,
Raw
My keep hollin'
"dollas"
"til'god"
us
And it don't
the earth split
This
A baller it
In a jag,
a fact that,
Brat the solo
To go platt,
And if it like i'm braggin,'
I am, i'm proud of myself,
Pat a on the back,
Damn...straight to the i go
Created a game
That follow
Switch four in the
Vacationin'
Keep chasin' the faithfully
And i get it
Niggas permanently me

I'm to...

All my
That the hood life,
life,
My
That need
A for shit
wit a
plan,

brand,
I dedicates one to you
I'm too...
All my
That live the life,
life,
My
don't need
A for shit,
Bitches,
Niggas gotta at

"where them at"
I this one to you...

2]
From the i was in a hurry to crawl,
And walk slap niggas i could hardly talk.
Now i gottem'on they knees
That's what the fuck i
No how i part the braids
Hear ya'll chatter i rock it straight.
I'ma bad bitch even when the flipped
I get paid cause come fast in large amounts
Too for one nigger to count
You must not how a so so def hoe bounce
To bust open another niggas and be out
To the tellee or the atm in a 750 bm
Made a pay for the rims
I fucked his friend but all good
He understood the way i my life, my life
That i can't on nobody
For me to and stay high.
Where all my at? Girls
Make 'em to hate us
And whether you to dick suckin'
Or a bitch get your papers
I eat throw these bows
Silently on these hoes
robbin' my flows you impostors to me
Prophets is all i see i got time for beef,
So i rhyme for cheese stable,
to make g's and i'm talkin' to

3]
And since i the mortgage,
The car note, the porsche, and the
We smokin'
Dollar are all i see excuse me,
I got to cut the line leave you behind
For the time and shine on purpose
Blind'em every i surface
If an hurt you you must deserve it
Every bit of a dime is it,
Keep on swerving not
But striving for that with diamonds,
And flirting with the cats,
Desert the niggas that still live
their momma's at
Provoke most to wanna a dine brat,
i'm dope from coast to coast
Guarantee to in love with me
After one toast,
Smoke that'll make you say,
I ain't never getting' high
Niggas always wanna see i'm riding in
So i slide in the benz outfit
From head to
Rims you aint seen fein for doe,
cream for mo and mo,
Reap the benefits if free shit,
I gifts in all shapes and sizes
And is my favorite wish,
Picture me a genious,
When it comes to me these chips,
And to...