Luyện nghe bài hát Dollar

I'm 'bout my game, take shit light
Rich today, be tonight
I duck the pin I seek the light
On my grind, my my life

My my hood, my home is slums
My is deep, hoes is young
is here, I'm out the way
I the cash for that rainy day

days to come, my storm awaits
I save for now, for
For cars and wheels, for grills and
For and bulls, for screens and bang

For candy paint, my life done
My is grown, I needs the bank
My bank for real, I leaves
A name that for years uh, uh

Big weed and drink, rims and paint
shoes and clothes, keep several hoes
Y'all idolize me, I do it for the

Girls slide down the pole, trick for hoes
We tons of dope, I ain't never broke
Ain't my fault that the world revolves the

I dips to clubs, major play
From major in a major way
Short skirts and boots, thick ass with
She said yours, come fuck me eyes

Got with jobs, got hoes with games
Got freaky hoes that dance hey
likes my style and I like they ways
She wants what's mine and I want what

I love these hoes without my
I fucks they not private parts
They in lust, dick game in truth
She her man 'cuz I keeps her loose

She dreams of me, met the chick
She mean to you you stressed the bitch
I takes her home, you sweat the
She rolls her eyes 'The Exorcist'

Big weed and drink, rims and paint
Fresh shoes and clothes, keep several
idolize me, I do it for the dollar

Girls slide down the pole, niggas trick for
We sell tons of dope, I ain't broke
my fault that the world revolves the dollar

It's in my blood, been for deep
Ain't a bit, I claim the streets
left the hood but made it back
Sold cocaine, and I jacked

Prophets from crack, cockpits and gats
and hogs, my life I rap
Put in words, dope fiends in packs
My block I love and they love me

is feuding, got hate for none
I rise for real, I with guns
I sleep alone I trust myself
Respect for all but I in death

That's real in depth, bite my tongue
I speaks my mind that's I'm from
That's how I'm raised, I'm cut that
That's how I'm made, can't fuck that

Big weed and drink, rims and candy
Fresh shoes and clothes, keep several
idolize me, I do it for the dollar

Girls slide down the pole, trick for hoes
We sell tons of dope, I never broke
Ain't my fault that the world the dollar

Big and drink, rims and candy paint
Fresh shoes and clothes, several hoes
idolize me, I do it for the dollar

Girls slide down the pole, niggas for hoes
We sell tons of dope, I ain't broke
Ain't my fault that the world the dollar