Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Rackz

(chorus)
I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three on the haters (haters!)

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that
I am too hard on these hoes and i go hard on the haters (haters!)

Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

I'm all about racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go hard on the haters (haters!)

(HARDHEAD VERSE)

I'm all about that steady grind 9 to 5 from 5 to 9, i'm weighing grams i'm weighing halves, i'm weighing zips, and i'm weighing pounds,

i'm pitching work like i'm on a pitcher's mound, trying to weigh me down imma lay you down, a pound of rounds will come around your round if i dont beat him up then imma gun him down,

i'm all my racks i'm all about my paper too, i'm flyer than an Armani suit i had wisdom before i had a wisdom tooth,

i ballers that dont shoot and i know shooters that dont hoop, its hating ass niggaz without loot but i cant fuck around in that group,

my attitude is in the altitude she give me head but i dont give her gratitude, on that amplitude while me and your girlfriend rendezvous,

please dont get me misconstrued but my flow should be in an institue, for me is no substitute i go hard on the hardest magnitude,

I'm all about racks (racks!) i'm all about my paper, I go too hard on these hoes and i am three hard on the haters, all i talk is money im a money commentator, im all about my racks and i am all about my paper

(CHORUS)
I'm all about them (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the (haters!)

I'm all about them (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three on the haters (haters!)

Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

I'm all them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too on these hoes and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

(BRIDGE) Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

(BANKROLL VERSE)

I go 2 on these hoes, yeah u know dat
Smokin on a dro sack hoe my phone I don't call her back

She text my wit a frowny face I text her back I'm countin racks
Bitch how tha game goes
Likes a bankroll I'm to fold

I'm blowin loud outta haft a
She white I'm drinking brown
I'm round my speakers loud
I can feel tha but can't hear a sound

I'm in tha air u on tha
I'm in tha air u on the
Me and hh on a 8 an 8 that's a sprite and a 8th of great

U what! That's lil weight infantrate shot to tha face
When it penetrate a closed case nobody found which means no case

I'm raking rack like a lawn
My money str8 your got a
Which means that it's dead
My money proud your money

(CHORUS)
I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about paper
I am too hard on these and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)

I'm all about them racks (racks!) i'm all about that
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three hard on the (haters!)

Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!! Racks!!

I'm all about them (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these and i go three hard on the haters (haters!)