Luyện nghe bài hát Down On Your Luck

I walk in this bitch looking just like a bag of
I be speaking, the be screaming they fiending for me
But really it just be my
Uh, pull up, be dressing, y'all be stressing
you know that I'm the bomb, Armageddon
me, girl!
See, I don't your bitch, boy, she got mileage
She choke than a cinnamon challenge
And oh you see me 'round here
And all too much money to it
They ooh you know your stuff
Baby, what's up
Got a girl in Virginia that look better than all your
They ooh you know your stuff
Baby, that's up
Got a in Virginia that look better than all your spouses

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

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

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