Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Money Pt. 3

[chorus] 2x]
Yo, new get the blood money
Drty cash, hydro green
Sill mix it wit
To all the weed
Niggaz I'm known to cop
All the good shit, smell me
I'm on some hood

Back to the essence I first rhymed
L.a., l.a.
When y'all niggaz heard me
I was starving on the train selling my caine
forward to '99, it's still the same
But now I got a car my rims up to par
stay in hotels that be five-star
Queens, akineyle, mobb deep, and
boyz, run-d.m.c., 'pone and me
No but queens got this shit locked d
Yo new york get the bloody money, kid me
You my tempo, I can do it fast or slow
Eat bubble-gum weed and yell, geronimo
All my analog and my digital thugs
All my people be rowdy wit weed in the clubs
For my knives and four fifths, and crips
For my who smoke phillies, and knows it splits
And to the niggaz on the that rock my shit
To the crackhead, waking up the and shit
For all the stores, that ain't no good
To all the ones everywhere that be in the hood
For all my on welfare, don't even care
For all them people gettin money, livin in

[repeat 2x]

Time zone, got blown ? gon?
My niggaz get high and still in the zone
Bitches, callin me up and up
I ain't a playa, so why y'all playin games?
I'm a hustla, and I hustle the same
I got hoes fooled thinkin' I em
When I don't em
And I get the ass yo you know i'ma thug 'em
Tell 'em lies, hit 'em in head
Hit 'em wit
I'm a bitch
I trick a ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Of you foul and you
wit me, n.o.r.e. thuggish nigga 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, I scream - what what
Straight wildin, in superthug and they all be
Have y'all niggaz to fight, hoes ready to fuck