Luyện nghe bài hát Cash Over

Whassup Cube
I got this bitch ass right here
Y'know, fuckin' with tramp ass bitch
Puttin' her before the all the time, ya knowhatI'msayin?

Man I got nigga transcripts, and every mother fuckin' thang
this bitch all my mother fuckin' business
Puttin ass over cash
Nigga that, this Westside

Be gone you peon, got the Don furious
Talkin' on the got the Federal curious
I'm serious! I don't give a where he is
Snatch him out the factory, his ass back to me
How the fuck you I got the name Bossalini?
(Punk)

Mack God Rap Genie, you see me
Up in this game since you was a lame
train at my school, nigga I rule
You never make me holla, on a fifteen dollar
From the water, watch your daughter

She might catch the Holy Ghost from this rap
While you vermin', Sherman
I'm rollin' somethin'
(Bitch)

Money earnin' makin' mo'
(Ching ching)
Enemies look so funny, with they bummy
need no honey, that's right
'Cause I'm with my big head, fuck what my dick said

We puttin' over ass, each and every day
Go on let the play
(The hustlers we some money motherfuckers)
(I know that you us)

We puttin' cash over ass, and every day
Go on let the play
(The hustlers we some money motherfuckers)
(I know you love us)

Now who's that got these bitches lookin' silly?
(Me)
I'm the Big for rilly, the real dilly
You can ask Phillie I got a year's supply
(Yup)

You want to die, don't get the lye
dark up at Griffith Park
Shallow grave for the mark his heart
The game about to big thangs automatic Pu Tang
(Automatic)

Keep mind off them bitches, eyes on your riches
If it give it stitches
If it or switches, fuck and take pictures, now
I'm livin' in a two-point zone, and I'm still
Call me in the clutch, ain't my touch

what? On the microphone
If I drove it in the video, bitch, I can it home
Tight as a
(Tight)
You got to get own, baby get on, now

We cash over ass, each and every motherfuckin' day
Go on let the players
(The we some money makin' motherfuckers)
(I know you love us)

We puttin' cash over ass, and every day
Go on let the play
(The hustlers we money makin' motherfuckers)
(I know you love us)

Get your ass up and go to work, 'cause you
On payday, that shit gon' hurt
Fuckin' with a skirt of handlin' your bizness
Rich dude, now you got to make wishes

I'm suspicious, of any motherfucker puttin' fuck finance
'Specially up my plans
I'm the boss, I can be
But you'll never see her and me, over

Givin' you the degree, 'cause you got
Too many broke bitches and you like for a penny
fuckin' on them dum dums
Find one with some ass and some

Who wanna Who wanna spin?
Who wanna make, twenty-five
(Me)
Ice Cube the great pushin' like weight

We puttin' cash over ass, each and goddamn day
Go on let the play
(The hustlers we money makin' motherfuckers)
(I know you love us)
(Fuck)

We puttin' over ass, each and every day
Go ahead let the players
(The we some money makin' motherfuckers)
(I know that you us)

We puttin' over ass, each and every day
Go on let the players
(The hustlers we money makin' motherfuckers)
(I know, I that you love us)

We puttin' over ass, each and every day
Go on let the play
(The hustlers we money makin' motherfuckers)
(I that you love us)

Never put that hoe, in front of dough nigga
For
(Never a bitch nigga)
For what? She ain't love you
If you ain't got no fool
(Bitch with me got to be workin')
(Gettin' yaknahmsayin?)
come up, scrilla scrilla y'all
(Never ass over nigga)
scrilla y'all
(We greedy)

Cha
(She can get some CD's, some keys)
Cha
(Ha ha ha, make the bitches shake titties)
Cha ching, cha
(Over my knee)
Cha-ching,
(Never ass cash)
Never ass cash