Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money 3.5

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

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

Blood (yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: A$AP
Ah (blood blood)
Daddy, was a legend
born, money gettin'
'til he pull an
Trigger brrrr
at the 7/11
Mama had to the reverend
Daddy teach your hood a lesson the seven Mac-11
8:30 eight mack ten crack
Putting genocide on my Black
Richard Porter seen the
Alpo sorta was a ho
Cause he left the whole and he didn't water, dam
Shit still glorify
He had all the
He had all the fucking all the thots
He the man, rocking Dan
With a gun in hand,
I understand how you kill your man (damn)
I don't understand how you your man
Goddamn, how you kill your man money when
Two Harlem kids in a do the devil's dance
the greed of money had them caught up all up in a trance