Luyện nghe bài hát Bout My Money

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

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

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

I in the Book of Thugs, Chapter A.K Verse 47
And it tells me all thugs niggas go to
But the lines of verses 48 and 9
Is ya thug nigga's, drug dealin and doin time
But verse 100, talks bout my
its full of blood so all memphis is funny
But nigga I want to hold your gold
I just want to your soul
And be somewhere in public when all this shit unfolds
I gave ya two bricks, and you aint gave me back shit
You around 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 little watch and ring go bling bling

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

Now all huffin and puffin
Aint goin to get you young fuck nothin
But a shit bag and bullet through your bloody clothes
Out of all the nigga's you mutha know
I should have been the nigga 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 em down on the front room floor
Bout to do em all cuz I done have problems bout all this unfolden
Bout my money, I came at it, and your son ain't 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

Bout my
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
When I ask my mutha fuckin money
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
Have my mutha fuckin