Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

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

To kill for and get a nigga killed
And a banana peel will get his whole flipped
bringin danger to the life of his home boy's
You can see the moon, but don't let him go boy
Bout my money, we to bump heads and it wont be long
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 these tones
And quarter game for these old tapped ass cell
And new back bone for my new homes
You been outta jail long, but nigga you dead wrong
Bout my money, you shouldn't a played wit it
You're goin to remember the day this A.K hit ya

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

I read in the Book of Thugs, A.K Verse 47
And it tells me all niggas go to heaven
But between the of verses 48 and 9
Is what ya thug nigga's, drug dealin and time
But verse 100, bout my money
Say's its of blood so all memphis is funny
But nigga I don't to hold your gold
I want to free your soul
And be found in public when all this shit unfolds
I done gave ya two bricks, and you gave me back shit
You runnin around in your new bubble
When verse sit lookin
I aint here to hold ur sing, I just want my
And you can keep your little and ring that go bling bling

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

Now all this and puffin
goin to get you young fuck nigga's nothin
But a shit bag and bullet holes through bloody clothes
Out of all the you mutha fuckin know
I should have been the last nigga you want to 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 em down on the front room floor
Bout to do em all cuz I have problems bout all this shit unfolden
Bout my money, I came at it, and your son have it
Now nigga I owe is goin 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 fuck me no

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