Luyện nghe bài hát Figadoh (Remix)

Get money, get that
Get money, get that
Get money, get dough
What, what, get that
Get dough, get that dough
Get dough, get that dough
Get dough, Figadoh

[Busta
Ray Benzino.. 3..
Bus-a-Bus.. M.O.P...
What the
Let's it to ya
Yeah, what the fuck y'all (Ha ha ha)
What the fuck want? (Ha ha ha)
What the fuck want? (Ha ha ha)
on (Ha ha ha)

[Busta
Guess comin through right now, bitch?
To you with the force to kill a fucking cow, bitch
Hunh, I told you not to around, bitch
nigga, that's the way we gettin down, bitch
You shook faggot, I'ma keep you motherfuckers
And run just like a crazy big foot Jamaican
See no mistaking, see you can never replace me, nigga
They think you alien, whippin shit like a nigga
I wonder, guy trife and said to me
we be on and that we would have a recipe
Talk, what they bout rude boy?
Some gully niggas up in the place, we through, boy
The news be tryin and run go report
The way do when immigration trt to deport niggas
Ray Benzino, and M.O.P.
Just for the record - of you niggas can fuck with me!

[Chorus 2x w/ Busta Rhymes ad


Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh!
Fi-ga-doh, Figa-da-doh!
You know me,
Get that dough,

Me and Bus-a-Bus breakin dough town
Fuck a bus - we jet Motown
Boston streets.. where I put my flow
Hold up, you shakin it fast, bitch down
Blaze shots for the in me
You to carry heat, don't hang with me (Motherfucker)
Big guns, no to me
Top is what I aim to be
Hunh, and I rep.. mainly 3
Ain't no spittin flames like me
gon come, brew it up
M.O.P. gon come, to rip it up
When I reach, it ain't to you
Fuck your people, pleased to meet you
B-E-N-Z-I-N-O...
the remix, Figadoh, bitch!

[Lil'
(Bom bom bom) dub O
(Bingfield, B.K.) Oh!
Bring bitch out of the warrior style
Throwing bricks, bottles and (Get it on son!)
I spit 8 bars and smack the fuck out the engineer the songs done
Just to this shit more hotter
So tighten up training wheels bitch...
Cause your fucking with a

[Billy
this I step lively, talking to myself cause I'm mad
With a mack 10 to spin - up nigga! (Back up nigga!)
out nigga.. (Watch out nigga!)
I'm coming, smokin, I ain't jokin faggot, I'm gunnin
I ain't nothin, start runnin
Why you suprised, you a with a man who got.. (Fire!)
With will.. (Fire!)
Any nigga that want it, any that front it, I pump one in his stomach