Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money 3.5

[Verse 1:
New get the blood money
niggas smoking loud ass weed
Still counting my math, La
I be in the spot
On the hood shit, me niggas, it's all
DC got for me
Young niggas sippin' all that lean (try lowin' down)
Real at the town, they be go-go'd out
And the let out, smell me, nigga, still flat out, uh
Chilly weather, Balmain many zipper
I'm ballin', see my closet a of Penny's in them
And I talkin' about no problems
problems get finished quick with 'em
Niggas ch-ch-chopper br-br-brat in a
that the city vicious
Drug dealing right here
they some villains and something they had the hero in again, uh
Now here I come and who carries Maryland with
The crabs in the
Fuck it I've aquarium clearin', uh
Coming with some young [?] goons
Rest in for [?]
Used to rock them Melo number
That was '02, '03, oh, please
Stop it, you're origami, I'm finna crews
Uh, to the back block
Uh, G's where I'm at [?]
Uh, and we seen it growing up
When the fiends get look
always jukin' like it's black rock
Spin it, you know get it
Take this money, I'ma your bitches
And no I'm not a gangsta, but I authentic
That's why I go up to any place and remain
[?] I'm with the lyrics
The niggas upstate saying 'Le niggas it like "'Le niggas tell it"
Say the niggas 'em
I swear a nigga heard I ain't been a wilder
Redbone redbone, put together
Put it in my cell, I can put it in your
Kettering. what's up? Landover. up?
Roll pass Ardmore. feeling as fuck
Audemar? it on, niggas won't even touch
you home and you humble you get a lot of respect
And niggas trappin' to get at all the bread
Get up out of the jungle, get his a bed
Get his son some gear, find a pot he can in
So quarters back and forth like it's a lottery ticket
And to be honest who gon' want McDonalds
No time for chicken nuggets but they find all of the dippers
They

from Elaine]
Hey. I just spent a lot of time and I have eaten a lot of crap to get I am today. And I am not throwing it all away now

Blood (yeah yeah)

2: A$AP Ferg]
Ah (blood blood)
Daddy, daddy was a
Harlem born, money
'til he pull an
Trigger cerebellum
Mellow at the
Mama had to call the
Daddy teach hood a lesson from the seven Mac-11
8:30 eight mack ten crack
genocide on my Black friends
Richard Porter seen the
Alpo kinda was a ho
Cause he left the whole and he didn't water, dam
Shit niggas still
He had all the
He had all the bitches all the thots
He the man, rocking Dan
With a gun in hand,
I don't understand how you your man (damn)
I don't understand how you kill man
Goddamn, how you kill man over money when
Two Harlem kids in a gang do the dance
Cause the greed of had them caught up all up in a trance