Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bill Gates

40 dollar jeans, thousand dollar
Walk up in the like a KKK parade.
DJ scream my name, bitches they head.
lights out on my section, i holla can i get head.
I dont need no jewelry, and i dont need no
Wherever i stand, im the realist nigga in the room
Never cop a plea , and dont throw in the
Gangsta, and you know it, fuck it take them hoes to

(Nigga we dont cop no pleas pussy, nigga our money right, paid. p12 nigga, CM5 bitch)

I got money on my mind, in my bed
problems in my household, in the feds
Yeah them my dogs, so i they calls
Record label bullshittin, put my shit on
Cause i wont make no commercial shit i rap for yall
So fuck the industry, and my enemies them all
in the chamber, bitch yo life in danger
Mama told you dont be conversating with strangers
I owe God a favor, He me a angel
Niggas tried to kill me, He sure i had a banger
Now i got to thank ya, to be a gangsta
to be a street nigga fuck being famous

Nigga i the muthafucking money nigga
No attention pussy, gangsta nigga, CM5

It light, camera, action, Franklins, Grants, Jacksons
in my mattress, im tryna fuck a actress
My life like a movie, but i dont do no
I just keep it gangsta my North Memphis accent
what it do pimp, whats up man, happenin bruh, nothin mane
how ya be, gud mane, you knw errthng errthng
i just bought a white mink, it look a polar bear
baby touch ha toes, smack ha a$$, pull ha hair
4g out on wheels, i just ha stop and stare
daddies on da benz, and it remind me of a chair
i got errwhere, california, delaware
haters in my and i can smell it in da air
coupe but aint no there, truth but yea im feelin her
99 9 percent, she fuckin dem, she get in der