Luyện nghe bài hát Bloody Money

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

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

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

Little cousin Jamaica, brown-skin 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
on the streets, a hundred seven got brew
I see you, see you, writing scrolls
(Writing scrolls)
To the of the fam, locked in holes

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

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

Yo, time zone, cabron,
Bitches callin' me up, to set me up
Like Amina and Gina, kid they from
Emanuel, keep scale to sell
General, clique deep with
When get locked, who you think they call for bail?
Shorty mad smooth, son, I'm left struck
plus dick could only equal a fuck

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

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

Got smoked, God body cat, he sniff
Yo, he's old time, thinkin' 'bout his wine
Regulatin' 9-9, get my crew out, shootout
Tactics, keep under the mattress
Player hater, my team a bunch of
Set you up, you won't it to the elevator
You never been to jail, I'm seen
Niggas seen, me in jail since thirteen, up scenes

Real take cream

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

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