Luyện nghe bài hát Filthy Rich

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

my studio smells like ten ask
my nigga gettin' too fucked up
And I'm still too much blunts
haters always gon' run they
And keep to take me out
Mama always worry herself
And me I can't forget the I felt
Even I drive a new 6 double O
they be like "What is Los frontin' for?"
I bought a and they filled up with envy
Now every body pissed they can't get in free
New enimies poppin' up
Throw gats still chop 'em up
I in and the whole club stands still
money more problems that's real

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

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

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

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

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

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

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