Luyện nghe bài hát Cash Over

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

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

Be gone you peon, got the Don furious
Talkin' on the phone got the Federal
I'm serious! I give a fuck where he is
him out the factory, bring 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 ever since you was a
train at my school, nigga I rule
You never me holla, smokin' on a fifteen dollar
From across the water, watch daughter

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

Money makin' mo' money
(Ching ching)
Enemies look so funny, with they bummy
Don't need no honey, that's
'Cause I'm with my big head, fuck what my dick said

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

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

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

You must want to die, get the lye
dark up at Griffith Park
Shallow grave for the mark his heart
The game about to start big thangs automatic Pu
(Automatic)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We puttin' cash ass, each and every goddamn day
Go on let the players
(The hustlers we some money motherfuckers)
(I that you love us)
(Fuck)

We cash over ass, each and every day
Go ahead let the players
(The hustlers we some money motherfuckers)
(I that you love us)

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

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

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

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