Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money 3.5

[Verse 1:
New get the blood money
Real niggas smoking 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 lean (try lowin' them 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 many zipper
I'm ballin', see my closet a of Penny's in them
And I ain't talkin' about no
Cause get finished quick with 'em
Niggas ch-ch-chopper in a nigga
that the city vicious
Drug dealing right appealing
Like they villains and something they had the hero in again, uh
Now here I come and who carries Maryland 'em?
The in the bucket?
Fuck it I've aquarium clearin', uh
Coming through with young [?] goons
in peace for [?]
Used to rock Melo number two's
That was '02, '03, oh, please
Stop it, you're origami, I'm fold crews
Uh, overseas to the back
Uh, G's where I'm at [?]
Uh, and we done seen it up
When the fiends get look
They always jukin' like it's rock
Spin it, you let's get it
Take this money, I'ma take your
And no I'm not a gangsta, but I authentic
That's why I go up to any place and remain
[?] I'm great the lyrics
The niggas saying 'Le niggas tell it like "'Le niggas tell it"
Say the tell 'em
I swear a heard I ain't e'er been a wilder
redbone, well put together
Put it in my cell, I can put it in belly
Kettering. up? Landover. what's up?
pass Ardmore. feeling local as fuck
Audemar? keep it on, niggas won't touch
When you home and you 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, a pot he can piss in
So quarters back and forth like it's a lottery ticket
And to be honest who gon' McDonalds position?
No time for chicken nuggets but somehow they all of the dippers
slipping

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

money (yeah yeah)

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