Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Rackz

(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 them racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
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 them (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 from 9 to 5 5 to 9, i'm weighing grams i'm weighing halves, i'm weighing zips, and i'm weighing pounds,

i'm work like i'm on a pitcher's mound, trying to weigh me down then 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 about my racks i'm all my paper too, i'm flyer than an Armani suit i had wisdom before i had a wisdom tooth,

i know ballers that 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, blowing on that amplitude while me and your rendezvous,

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

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

I'm all about racks (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 about racks (racks!) i'm all about that paper
I am too hard on these hoes and i go three 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 hard on hoes, yeah u know dat
Smokin on a dro sack hoe call my phone I don't her back

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

I'm blowin loud outta a pound
She drinking white I'm 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 a dirty sprite and a 8th of great

U movin what! lil weight infantrate shot to tha face
When it penetrate that's a closed case found which means no case

I'm raking like a lawn groomer
My money str8 got a tumor
Which means it's brain dead
My money your money scared

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