Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money Part 3

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

Back to the essence when I first
L.A., L.A.
When y'all first heard me
I was starving on the train selling my caine
Fast to '99, it's still the same
But now I got a car keep my up to par
Only stay in hotels be five-star
Queens, Akineyle, Mobb Deep, and
Lost Boyz, Run-D.M.C., and me
No but Queens got this shit locked D
Yo New get the Bloody Money, kid watch me
You my tempo, I can do it fast or slow
Eat some weed and yell, GERONIMO
All my analog thugs and my thugs
All my people that be rowdy wit weed in the
For my knives and four fifths, Bloods and
For my people who smoke Phillies, and it splits
And to the niggaz on the block rock my shit
To the crackhead, waking up the and shit
For all the liquor stores, that no good
To all the stocked ones everywhere be in the hood
For all my people on welfare, even care
For all them people money, livin in Bel-Air

[Chorus] 2x]

Time zone, got ?madi gon?
My niggaz get high and fall in the zone
Bitches, me up and hanging up
I ain't a playa, so why y'all playin games?
I'm a hustla, and I hustle the same
I got hoes thinkin' I love em
I don't love em
And once I get the ass yo you know thug 'em
Tell 'em lies, hit 'em in they
Hit 'em wit
I'm a millionaire
I could trick a
Of you foul and you
Fuckin wit me, N.O.R.E. thuggish nigga out B
Money once again, yo this one Part Three
Classical song, certified, Storm
For my always there when I perform
And scream - What, when I scream - What What
Straight wildin, in Superthug and all be stuck
Have niggaz ready to fight, hoes ready to fuck

[Repeat 4x]