Luyện nghe bài hát Bankrupt

Hundred bands, talks a hundred Can you get it,
ain't no running man a hundred rounds,
we gon' get him I ain't never a fuck
about no bitch Cause I'm bigger and I'm
a Smith & Wessun we can do whatever, aye
You say you a boss,
I know you a And that nigga ugly what the fuck you saying
You ain't getting girl you need a plan
You a broke bitch, always holding out hand
I'm a bitch,
I be getting bad Spend and get
it back I spend it with my mans
That money in my put it right on your head
Ain't no loss, I'm a boss I can do that again, aye
Fuck a roll we speak
If a lame bitch talking I won't even that
Keep .45 all black, we strapped we back
Pop up on make a b*tch see that, aye
F*ck all them we gon' f*ck up this cash
I out my feelings then I hopped in my bag
in a foreign, b*tch you hopped in them cabs
Still living with your you ain't hopped off your ass, aye aye
I'm a real bitch I fake shit
You a pussy you don't shake shit
You just figured it out you late bitch
You a broke bitch you got no vest to play with
Somewhere out in Cali do the in a spaceship
You somewhere in the crib looking mad cause you shit
You ain't tough, big bank take little Bitch you bankrupt
All them losing but they ain't us
Fuck all them niggas we gon' fuck up cash
I hopped out my then I hopped in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in them cabs
Still living with mama you ain't hopped off your ass
Aye, fuck all them we gon' fuck up this cash
I hopped out my feelings then I in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, bitch you hopped in them
Still living with your mama you hopped off your ass, aye
bands, bands,
don't fuck up this dashboard bitches
problems we gon' give 'em they ask for
That's what cash for, I need that like a landlord
You bitches half step, somebody drop a bag on 'em
Bitch why you lying you never got no cash,
ho you why you trying to act tough ain't no straps on you
Bitches turned back, yeah it's cool I just stacked on 'em
I was getting money way I seen rap money
Them hoes hate together when check end
But b*tch you more broke than your best
That chop right me like my best man
Fuck a wedding when it ring your head split
You ain't tough, big bank take little bank you bankrupt
All hoes losing but they ain't us You ain't
tough, big bank take little Bitch you bankrupt
All them hoes losing but ain't us
Fuck all them niggas we gon' up this cash
I hopped out my feelings then I in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, you hopped in them cabs
living with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye
Fuck all them we gon' fuck up this cash
I hopped out my feelings then I in my bag
Hopped in a foreign, bitch you in them cabs
Still living your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye
Still living your mama you ain't hopped off your ass, aye
Still with your mama you ain't hopped off your ass