Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money 3.5

[Verse 1:
New York get the blood
Real niggas loud ass weed
counting my math, La Marina
Summertime I be in the
On the shit, smell me niggas, it's all
DC got for me
Young niggas sippin' all that (try lowin' them down)
Real live at the town, be go-go'd out
And play the let out, me, nigga, still flat out, uh
Chilly weather, with many zipper
I'm ballin', see my closet a dollar of in them
And I ain't talkin' about no
Cause problems get quick with 'em
Niggas br-br-brat 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 with 'em?
The crabs in the
it I've been aquarium clearin', uh
Coming through with young [?] goons
Rest in for [?]
Used to rock them number two's
That was '02, maybe '03, oh,
Stop it, origami, I'm finna fold crews
Uh, overseas to the back
Uh, straight G's I'm at [?]
Uh, and we done it growing up
When the fiends get look
always jukin' like it's black rock
Spin it, you know get it
Take this money, take your bitches
And no I'm not a gangsta, but I stay
That's why I go up to any place and unblemished
[?] I'm great the lyrics
The niggas upstate saying 'Le niggas it like "'Le niggas tell it"
Say the tell 'em
I swear a nigga I ain't e'er been a wilder
Redbone redbone, well put
Put it in my cell, I can put it in your
Kettering. what's up? Landover. up?
Roll pass Ardmore. feeling as fuck
Audemar? keep it on, niggas won't even
you home and you humble you get a lot of respect
And niggas trying 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 moving back and forth like it's a ticket
And to be honest who gon' McDonalds position?
No for chicken nuggets but somehow they find all of the dippers
slipping

[Clip Elaine]
Hey. I just 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

Blood (yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: A$AP
Ah (blood blood)
Daddy, daddy was a
Harlem born, gettin'
'til he an armageddon
Trigger brrrr
Mellow at the
had to call the reverend
Daddy teach hood a lesson from the seven Mac-11
8:30 mack ten crack ones
Putting genocide on my friends
Richard Porter the slaughter
Alpo kinda was a ho
Cause he left the whole hood and he water, dam
Shit niggas glorify
He had all the
He had all the bitches all the thots
He the man, Dapper Dan
With a gun in hand,
I don't how you kill your man (damn)
I don't understand how you kill man
Goddamn, how you your man over money when
Two Harlem kids in a do the devil's dance
Cause the of money had them caught up all up in a trance