Luyện nghe bài hát Filthy Rich

Uh

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

my studio smells like ten ask
my nigga still gettin' too up
And I'm still smokin' too blunts
haters always gon' run mouth
And keep to take me out
always gonna worry herself
And me I can't the pain I felt
Even though I drive a new 6 O
they be thinkin' "What is Los frontin' for?"
I bought a club and they filled up envy
Now every pissed 'cause they can't get in free
New still poppin' up
Throw away still chop 'em up
I walk in and the club stands still
More money more problems real

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

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

My baby-girl just turned 6
I gave her the room in my crib
she gets what she wants so her mama
I don't they know the value of a dollar
fine-ass bitches all in my
I just wish I was jumpin' on my
But my babies I miss my
To me that's worth more trillions and trillions
She calls me "Fat-boy" I'm "loco"
And she understand when I gotta go
Hope she doesn't think I wanna be wit her
Hope she knows that it not to be wit her
she knows that wit her I'm the happiest
I can't 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 and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

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

Playa wanna play me close
Do you wanna meet Carlos?
Do you really wanna feel my
Mad your bitch want my aut-o-graph
Nigga I don't wanna yo' hoe
But I'll let her suck my and lick my ass-hole (ha-hah)
Started out with a silly game of
Now I got her eatin' out her friends pussy
hydro sippin' on Chris
When I was broke I would dream this
Get my back rubbed in a big tub
I don't her name but she shows mad love
I got 7 G's in my pants
And my jewlry is underneath those
I'm gettin' all you hoes gotta bail
Once again I'm in the bed by
All alone in another
I get my the Chris was 9.50
2 G's for them of Don P
It was just me and the was free

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

This is an ol' G told me
rich and dyin' lonely
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