Luyện nghe bài hát Byrd Gang Money

Just clean my car
up my fancy clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
This is Byrd money,
is Byrd gang money,
This is gang money
Only niggas that Byrd gang money.

Just clean my car
Picked up my clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
This is Byrd money,
is Byrd gang money,
This is Byrd gang
Only niggas that Byrd gang money.

Reminiscing on my slant,
By the time I was on my first Schlitz
Hit the game, I as a look out,
See the fly cars that the big pushed out,
Dirt popping wheelies by the cookout, that was that summer,
I was thirst to be plumper. It pays better but the was worst,
Save the fly leather copping with the work.
It work; I was fucken up the re-up.
at the tunnel, that was 98, I called papa for the bundles,
An easy ten grand, it felt a hundred,
These Gucci belts by the stomach, guns in them.
Its wealth that we want, if we run wit em
Till the death, until the come and get em
Byrd money, it started off that Byrd Kane Money
New cars, in that lane money!

clean my fancy car,
Picked up my clothes,
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the bomb,
This is gang money,
This is Byrd money,
This is Byrd money
Only real niggas spending Byrd gang money.

money is the hardest,
Your first hundred is a job
first cool million, you're an artist.
Especially if the up the block, sell garbage
Told it, crumbles all apart when you it
naturally born a crook, I was molded
Drugs my uncles in the green, so I sold it
Even learned to smell a good through the packing
Headed and got financial backing
Started with the wheelies on credit
Any concepts of robbed I was debited
Anybody get it, don't come a day later with the eigth
Got to play it out, I said it
Courts an acquittal, in the club with an entourage
Me I'm the in the middle.
The brain and the bran roc-a-house rope around the
A lot of letters for the chain, and the charm. on man

Just clean my car
Picked up my fancy
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
is Byrd gang money,
This is gang money,
This is gang money
Only niggas spending that gang money.

At a young age, no bricks just
Nigga stuck, then your a flip
The situation real, then mans a hit
You on the get-a-way, the can you get
You circle the block, you track and field
A lot of real niggas on that track got
But you know me manning up,
Never sit down when I pee, forever up
I'm a boss, so I'm the shots,
Big homie, of the block
You wanna pump, Ill tell you when and where at
Don't face-fight; I'm not the one to at.
Matter of fact dog, you and man sits,
In the back off cop car, dog, pointing index
I guess you could, cause you a the Bull
But gonna die if a hammer get pulled.

Just my fancy car
up my fancy clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
This is Byrd money,
is Byrd gang money,
This is gang money
Only niggas that Byrd gang money.

clean my fancy car
Picked up my clothes
And we in the hot spot,
No, we got the bomb,
We got the
is Byrd gang money,
This is Byrd money,
is Byrd gang money
Only niggas spending that Byrd money