Luyện nghe bài hát All My Niggas

(x2)
All my really want the money
We don't want nothing else nigga I
All my niggas really the money
All my niggas really want the

1: E40]
All we is the money
The Mozzarella
I got guns than the army
let no bitch nigga harm me
I got that purple Barney
I got two bitches that's
say they niggas is corny
They never there and lonely
bought a bottle of 'trony
And now they to blow me
If you me you owe me
what I told her for sho'
I'm a mac just Obie
Me and my and bronies
and stogies stay with the fifties and forties
That's us if you smell
Cookies the
that rope-a-dope
My partner's they
rap and they sell coke
Bust ya head like a
In the summer a
My iPhone is
Leaning like the of Pisa

Sweatin' like we under a
hot in here
All suckers that's talking crazy
not in here
Never tell my ear what my left ear hear

[Verse 2: Danny
I'm up before the sun up to work it ya'
I it in pieces and tell your auntie to run up
Shooters keep guns up, snitches get cut
Talk to the peoples, and get your and sons [tucked?]
I'm up in the chevy, we bangin blow job
I just whip up a 80, so hit my when you're ready
Turkey bag of the loud, we ain't fuckin with
the trailer with pounds and touchdown out the [jevy?]
So c'mon! to hit another Lick
'Bout a 150 bucks, for tax on every zip
Girl, I got bottles of lean, tax on every sip
they got the Qualitest and I got the Actavis
So Im rollin' (rollin'), off that molly
Stuntin' (Stuntin'), no one has kind
My big E-40 put me on the Carlos Rossi
I stay younger the muscle
Got the gang Charlie hustle

[Verse 3: Q]
Pockets will advance, the room
If they bitchin' with the shit, your boy don't approve
See, Hennessy, turns the party
pre-rolled, club get foggy
Niggas muggin', well leap then froggy
I see why you mad, her ass applauding
That's bitch, she flip like dolphins
We work out and bounce the bed springs
No credit cards, just debit and cash
And a real big bag, smell like a
I to sell weight 'til gastric bypass
Pass a Mac that smack your car glass
Addicted to ballin', no Timbs, ate
Learn from [?] he big gritty
King East Bay, E-40, leany
Money all there, your Houdini