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 that name
Hollywood nigga, remember that mutha fuckin name
This bout that mutha money

To kill for and get a nigga killed
And a banana peel will get his whole hide
bringin danger to the life of his home boy's
You can see the moon, but let him go alone boy
my money, we goin 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 when they on
Nextel, instead of these dial
And quarter game for old tapped ass cell phones
And new back bone for my new dread
You aint been outta long, but nigga you dead wrong
Bout my money, nigga you a played wit it
You're goin to remember the day this A.K hit ya

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

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

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

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

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