Luyện nghe bài hát Bankroll

[Hook: Rich Quan]
Got a Pocket full of and a closet full of clothes
With a Phone full of hoes and trippin'
And yeah I know some partners and they throwed with shawty by the door
With killer niggas standing by the kitchen
And all my got a bankroll, bankroll, bankroll on em'
Bankroll, bankroll, bankroll on em' All my niggas a bankroll, bankroll, bankroll on em'
I can't go nowhere without no on me

1: Gucci Mane]
I got yo Ho on the score you my unc on dope
A lil' short hand chopper my peacoat
So how these hoes gon' stop the guap the cops can't stop
I my Iphone cracked it and my top subtracted
And i spend my money
I got on seven rings like your pastor
I was ridin round with bricks in my man
Same year Jordan dropped the jumped man
I was in the county playin' tomp by the man
[?] I gives a
Sellin gram after gram never credit card
Want some credit let a nigga hold your card mam
Give me pussy ass and mouth so I call the P.A.M
Since Im all my money you should me young S.A.M
I been niggas debbie since a very young man
Got a stash box with a gun in my damn van

[Verse 2: Scooter]
4g straight 8 im on a high speed chase
200 on the interstate cause I can't catch no
Tryna hit up gucci but he won't pick up the phone
Thankin like El we can't loose no loads
I like to stack my money up I stand bankroll
36 in the brick I add 4 more
Thats a 40 brick you get it for 24
Old school like magic I no past dope
I a brick just like buffalo just dropped T.O
I ain't never seen drop bricks drop out the
Old school G.T.O stuffed in the dope
And I don't stop at red lights is a go

[Verse 3: Bankroll
Im a motherfuckin I put that shit on my momma
Got my pistol with me now, you try me, im a gun you
You ain't no boss you boy you a motherfuckin runner
Fuck the Jury, the ,the prosecutor and your honor
I can make cocaine, straight to columbia
Cadillac wagon 4g's all up under
Got em' in, Got em' in, Got em' in,Got em' in
What you wanna spend im ridin' that elephant
From the burg with these young niggas they got hearts in
Im in the streets pussy and no such thang as freinds
I might just pull up on your with a ho block and a fo pot
Drop a fo walk what you car key the door locked
Shooters pop