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 nigga still gettin' too up
And I'm smokin' too much blunts
haters always gon' run they
And keep to take me out
always gonna worry herself
And me I forget the pain I felt
Even though I a new 6 double O
they be like "What is Los frontin' for?"
I bought a club and filled up with envy
Now every body pissed 'cause they get in free
New enimies still up
Throw gats still chop 'em up
I walk in and the whole club stands
More money problems that's real

is what 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 and dyin' lonely
a benz and fuck a rolly, life is what you make it, homie.

My little just turned 6
I gave her the biggest in my crib
she gets what she wants so her mama
I don't think they know the value of a
bitches all in my limosine
I just wish I was jumpin' on my
But my I miss my children
To me that's more than trillions and trillions
She calls me "Fat-boy" I'm "loco"
And she doesn't understand I gotta go
she doesn't think I don't wanna be wit her
Hope she knows that it not to be wit her
Hope she knows that wit her I'm the
I can't make it to her piano
When I was young my ol' man us
And I pray dat she won't be I was

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

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

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

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

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

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