Luyện nghe bài hát Filthy Rich

It's the ol' shit in the same ass place
my studio smells like ten ash
my nigga gettin' too fucked up
And I'm still smokin' too much
always gon' run they mouth
And tryin' to take me out
Mama always gonna worry
And me I can't forget the I felt
Even though I a new 6 double 0
They be thinkin' like "What is Los for?"
I bought a club and they filled up with
Now every body pissed cuz can't get in free
New enemies poppin' up
Throw away gats still 'em up
I walk in and the whole club stands
money more problems that's real

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

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

My baby-girl just turned 6
I gave her the room in my crib
she what she wants so does her mama
I don't think they know the value of a
fine-ass all in my limosine
I just wish I was on my trampoline
But my babies I miss my
To me that's worth more than 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 it hurts not to be wit her
Hope she that wit her I'm the happiest
I can't it to her piano practices
When I was young my ol' man us
And I dat she won't be like I was

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

Playa hataz wanna me close
Do you really wanna Carlos?
Do you wanna feel my wrath?
Mad cuz your bitch want my
Nigga I don't fuck yo' hoe
But I'll let her suck my dick and my ass-hole (ha-hah)
Started out a silly game of footsie
Now I got her eatin' out her friends pussy
hydro sippin' on Chris
When I was broke I would dream about
Get my back rubbed in a big tub
I don't know her name but she's showin mad
I got 7 G's in my pants
And my jewlry is underneath 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 bottles of Don P
It was just me and the hoes was

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

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