Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

Let's see, what to do
that I'm goin to get my money
This one in a memory
thug nigga
Hollywood
I did one in that nigga name
Hollywood nigga, yall remember that mutha name
This that mutha fuckin money

To kill for cocaine and get a nigga
And a banana will get his whole hide flipped
He's bringin to the life of his home boy's
You can see the moon, but don't let him go boy
Bout my money, we goin to bump heads and it wont be
That's why I got two choppers, one for the car, and one for the
Got grip for when they hold on
Nextel, instead of these dial
And quarter for these old tapped ass cell phones
And new back for my new dread homes
You aint outta jail long, but nigga you dead wrong
Bout my money, nigga you a played wit it
You're goin to remember the day when A.K hit ya

Bout my
That shit there nothin funny
Don't start and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin
When I ask my mutha fuckin money
That shit there aint nothin
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my
And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin
my mutha fuckin money

I in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K Verse 47
And it tells me all thugs go to heaven
But between the lines of 48 and 9
Is what ya thug nigga's, dealin and doin time
But verse 100, talks my money
Say's its full of so all memphis is funny
But nigga I don't want to hold gold
I just to free your soul
And be found somewhere in when all this shit unfolds
I done gave ya two bricks, and you aint gave me shit
You runnin in your new bubble lights
When sit lookin sick
I aint here to hold ur sing, I just my cream
And you can keep your little watch and ring go bling bling

my money
That shit there aint nothin
Don't start duckin and runnin it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin
When I ask about my fuckin money
That shit there aint nothin
Don't start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and lookin
my mutha fuckin money

Now all this huffin and
goin to get you young fuck nigga's nothin
But a shit bag and holes through your bloody clothes
Out of all the nigga's you fuckin know
I should have been the last you want to muthafuckin know
I'll meet ya at your door, and im bringin my calico
if u aint got my flow ur ass gotta go
We'll get you mammy and all and layin em on the front room floor
to do em all cuz I done have problems bout all this shit unfolden
Bout my money, I came at it, and your son ain't it
Now this nigga I owe is to be the next nigga to go
I got 20 G's, and I owe 'em 84
It ain't my muthafuckin fault, I'm bout 64
This nigga aint goin to me no more

Bout my
That there aint nothin funny
Don't start duckin and when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, don't be stuntin and funny
When I ask my mutha fuckin money
shit there aint nothin funny
Don't start duckin and runnin it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, be stuntin and lookin funny
Have my mutha fuckin