Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money Part 3

[Chorus] 2x]
Yo, New York get the blood
Drty cash, smoke green
mix it wit hash
To all the weed
Niggaz I'm known to cop
All the good shit, me nigga
I'm on some shit

Back to the essence I first rhymed
L.A., L.A.
y'all niggaz first heard me
I was starving on the train just my caine
Fast forward to '99, it's still the
But now I got a car my rims up to par
Only stay in that be five-star
Queens, Akineyle, Deep, and Escobar
Boyz, Run-D.M.C., 'Pone and me
No disrespect but got this shit locked D
Yo New York get the Money, kid watch me
You know my tempo, I can do it or slow
Eat some bubble-gum and yell, GERONIMO
All my analog thugs and my thugs
All my people that be wit weed in the clubs
For my and four fifths, Bloods and Crips
For my people who Phillies, and knows it splits
And to the niggaz on the block that my shit
To the crackhead, waking up the cops and
For all the liquor stores, ain't no good
To all the stocked ones that be in the hood
For all my on welfare, don't even care
For all people gettin money, livin in Bel-Air

[Chorus] 2x]

Time zone, got blown ?madi
My niggaz get high and still in the zone
Bitches, me up and hanging up
I a playa, so why y'all hoes playin games?
I'm a hustla, and I even hustle the
I got hoes fooled thinkin' I em
when I love em
And I get the ass yo you know I'ma thug 'em
'em lies, hit 'em in they head
Hit 'em wit
I'm a millionaire
I could trick a
Of you lookin and you
Fuckin wit me, N.O.R.E. thuggish out here B
Bloody Money once again, yo this one Part
song, certified, Desert Storm
For my niggaz there when I perform
And scream - What What, when I - What What
Straight wildin, in Superthug and they all be
Have y'all niggaz ready to fight, hoes ready to

[Repeat 4x]