Luyện nghe bài hát Bloody Money

New York get the bloody money, cash
Live who smoke weed, car seat stash
You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, quiet
Talk about me gossip, scared to death I pop up

I'm fouler than gats that don't bust when they to
around you, play close, but wasn't close to you
The setup was weak, you
I saw you corners, snake-type shit
Tie you up, your lip, wrist bleeding
rope, choke your throat
Put the out in your face
Now your face like ash tray face

with gat on my waist
Give the God some space, shoot you up waist
If I ain't got beef right here or there
Ice-grill stare, shoulda set it off right, it off there
CNN war spread across New York
Guard him Indian style, bent, militant
Yo, the world know Noreaga Iraq
Beef with me serious, keep it real, that
Get stabbed in back, my man Alley Cat

Little cousin from Jamaica, thug
Thug blood, yo, we stuck in the game like a drug
My pops was a nigga, was on the streets too
Uncle Wise been since '82
Back on the streets, a hundred got brew
I see you, see you, writing scrolls
(Writing scrolls)
To the rest of the fam, in holes

At age eight, come first, snatch purse
Go to church, yo, not me, mami, I'm cursed
Iblis glamorous, diabolic, devilish, this game real, realer you think
Just think, spots get rushed, knots get touched, busts
Yo, what happened? Police door, yo, he was rappin'
Your wife, what? What? What? What? Dressed
A hundred crackers, son, it's the precinct

New York get the money, dirty cash
Live niggas who weed, car seat stash
You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, quiet
about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up

Yo, zone, cabron, madicon
Bitches callin' me up, to set me up
Amina and Gina, kid they from Medina
Emanuel, fish scale to sell
General, clique deep cartel
When niggas get locked, who you think they call for
legs mad smooth, son, I'm left struck
Pussy dick could only equal a fuck

Fatty bangin', she analyze, my chain
We waitin, conversatin', Iblis
Illegal life, police on bikes
Life still in shame, monkey wrenched the whole game
A day, police watch the twelve "K"
While I shorty sipped chardonnay
I lay, lay back,
And I don't even like that, I sell crack

Yo, my gleam, type mean, sell to fiends
Shoot guns,
Pistal, well
(Pistol)
Kid whatever, storm like bad weather
Clique together, keep under the leather
You lightweight, what? I'm hold weight
Yo, it's jail niggas comin' home a shit
Yo, illegal business, them got dealt wit

Got smoked, God body cat, he sniff
Yo, he's old time, thinkin' 'bout drinkin' his
Regulatin' 9-9, get my crew out, shootout
Tactics, gats under the mattress
hater, my team a bunch of regulator
Set you up, you make it to the elevator
You been to jail, I'm jail seen
Niggas seen, me in jail since thirteen, shooting up

Real take cream

New get the bloody money, dirty cash
Live who smoke weed, car seat stash
You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, quiet
Talk about me gossip, scared to when I pop up

New York get the money, dirty cash
Live niggas who smoke weed, car seat
You monkey walk, I'm hunchback, quiet
about me gossip, scared to death when I pop up