Luyện nghe bài hát Filthy Rich

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It's the same ol' shit in the ass place

my studio smells ten ask trays
my still gettin' too fucked up
And I'm still smokin' too blunts
haters always run they mouth
And tryin' to take me out
Mama always gonna herself
And me I can't the pain I felt
Even though I drive a new 6 O
they be like "What is Los frontin' for?"
I bought a club and they up with envy
Now every body pissed 'cause can't get in free
New enimies poppin' up
Throw away gats still 'em up
I walk in and the club stands still
money more problems that's real

This is an ol' G told me
filthy and dyin' lonely
Fuck a benz and a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

is what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and dyin'
Fuck a and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

My baby-girl just turned 6
I her the biggest room in my crib
she gets what she wants so does her
I don't think they know the of a dollar
bitches all in my limosine
I just wish I was jumpin' on my
But my babies I my children
To me worth more than trillions and trillions
She calls me "Fat-boy" I'm "loco"
And she doesn't understand when I go
she doesn't think I don't wanna be wit her
Hope she knows that it not to be wit her
she knows that wit her I'm the happiest
I make it to her piano practices
I was young my ol' man left us
And I pray dat she be like I was

This is what an ol' G me
filthy and dyin' lonely
Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you it, homie.

is what an ol' G told me
filthy and dyin' lonely
Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, life is you make it, homie.

Playa hataz wanna play me
Do you really wanna Carlos?
Do you really wanna feel my
Mad 'cause your want my aut-o-graph
Nigga I don't fuck yo' hoe
But I'll let her suck my dick and lick my (ha-hah)
out with a silly game of footsie
Now I got her out her best friends pussy
Rollin' sippin' on Chris
I was broke I would dream about this
Get my back in a big bath tub
I don't know her name but she shows mad
I got 7 G's in my pants
And my jewlry is those lamps
I'm gettin' all you hoes gotta bail
again I'm in the bed by myself
All in another city
I get my bill the was 9.50
2 G's for them of Don P
It was just me and the was free

is what an ol' G told me
filthy rich and lonely
Fuck a benz and fuck a rolly, is what you make it, homie.

This is an ol' G told me
filthy rich and dyin'
Fuck a benz and a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

Yeah, a benz, fuck a rolly, family comes first, and I'm alone, Ye-e-e-eah.
is what an ol' G told me, He died lonely