Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

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

To kill for cocaine and get a nigga
And a banana peel get his whole hide flipped
He's 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 goin to bump heads and it wont be
why I got two choppers, one for the car, and one for the home
Got extra for when they hold on
Nextel, instead of these tones
And quarter for these old tapped ass cell phones
And new bone for my new dread homes
You been outta jail 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

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

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

Bout my
shit there aint nothin 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 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 bullet holes through bloody clothes
Out of all the you mutha fuckin know
I should been the last nigga you want to muthafuckin know
I'll meet ya at your front door, and im my calico
Nigga if u aint got my flow ur ass go
get you mammy and all and layin 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 this I owe is goin to be the next nigga to go
I got 20 G's, and I owe 'em 84
It my muthafuckin fault, I'm short bout 64
This nigga goin to fuck me no more

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