Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

Let's see, to do today?
Fuck I'm goin to get my money
This one in a Thuggin
That nigga
nigga
I did one in that nigga name
nigga, yall remember that mutha fuckin name
This bout that mutha money

To kill for cocaine and get a nigga
And a peel will get his whole hide flipped
He's bringin danger to the 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 extra grip for they hold on
Nextel, instead of dial tones
And quarter game for these old tapped ass phones
And new back bone for my new dread
You aint been outta long, but nigga you dead wrong
my money, nigga you shouldn't a played wit it
You're goin to the day when this A.K hit ya

my money
That there aint nothin funny
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 mutha 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
Have my mutha fuckin

I read in the 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, drug and doin time
But verse 100, talks bout my
its full of blood so all memphis is funny
But I don't want to hold your gold
I just want to your soul
And be found somewhere in public all this shit unfolds
I done ya two bricks, and you aint gave me back shit
You runnin in your new bubble lights
When verse sit sick
I aint here to hold ur sing, I just my cream
And you can keep your watch and ring that go bling bling

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

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

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