Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

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

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

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

I in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K Verse 47
And it tells me all 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, talks my money
Say's its of blood so all memphis is funny
But nigga I don't want to hold gold
I just want to your soul
And be found somewhere in public all this shit unfolds
I done gave ya two bricks, and you 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 little watch and ring that go bling

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

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

my money
That shit there aint nothin
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
start duckin and runnin when it go to gunnin bout my money
And sonny, be stuntin and lookin funny
Have my fuckin money