Luyện nghe bài hát Down On Your Luck

I walk in this looking just like a bag of money
I be speaking, the be screaming they fiending for me
But it just be my money
Uh, up, I'll be dressing, y'all be stressing
'Cause you know that I'm the bomb,
me, girl!
See, I don't want your bitch, boy, she got
She choke than a cinnamon challenge
And oh you never see me here
And all too money to count it
They like ooh you know stuff
Baby, that's up
Got a girl in Virginia that look better all your spouses
They like ooh you know your
Baby, what's up
Got a girl in Virginia look better than all your spouses

Down on luck, down on your luck, down on your luck, down
on your luck, down on your luck, down, oh

I'm up this bitch, I got to burn so she stacking her tits
Till I in her face, and I put it away
I ain't throwing this around
She she's so bad
She know I had plenty bitches bad
Some of them quarters but know I keep a few dimes around
Girl, keep popping, keep
Don't till the money, ain't dropping
Body bangin' but yo face
I'm fucked up and I got
Your luck and you need that
I'm a nigga, I see that

Down on your luck, down on your luck, on your luck, down
on your luck, down on your luck, down, oh