Luyện nghe bài hát Foe Tha Love Of $

Foe tha of $
make that money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my
And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
And in the nighttime
Gotta get mine, takin' no shorts or no losses

Hop on the phone, callin' my nigga, Sin, at
Polishin' the chrome
Gotta lick, we can hit, so your shit
'Cause once again, it's on to the dome a fifth of
(Burb)
My wig to the curb, so we

And rolled out to pick up the thug
And follow the murder for robbin' the dope
Smoke jump outta me bong, so high, now
To slay four grenades and a gauge

I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the and lay
in the driveway, Wish spotted the place
And quickly rolled up, bulldozed through the room
Hopped out of the car and to blow up

Buck, buck and a kabloom, me
All them all over the room, them doomed
And gotta move fast, why? The po-po's
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's
I'm comin' up in the nine-quat, 'cause
Flesh be lovin' this money, this

I'm givin' up love to the hustlas, all St.Clair thugstas
that money, stayin' on your feet
And you better believe have that cheese
For the green leaves, never me sleep

Stay on the grind, get mine, down for my crime
And I hit up the nine nine, givin' up 1lello
me sale, twenties, nickels and dimes
Beat up and up a lick up

That two-eleven, gotta get what's mine, bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', one-eight-seven
That's how it is and I have it in the nine-quat
Mission, to check a mill and still be

Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on a up
Won't sleep 'til I'm done up, gotta blaze me up
Hunt up another plot and scheme, gotta make green
'Cause soldiers nut up, up?

Gotta get business on
Even the buddah run me
me, feelin' lovely but I'm just in it for the
Foe tha of $

Foe tha of $
Gotta make money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

Standin' on the corner, straight rocks
Aw, shit, here the muthafuckin' cops
So I dash, I duck and I behind a tree
Makin' the muthafuckas don't see me

Now my fat sack of rocks, hell, yeah, I 'em
Police on my draws, I had to pause and
It's still muthafuck 'em, now my is tight
Tight as is my game

Eazy-muthafuckin'-E or Eric Wright it's all the
Now, niggas might trip on how I stacks my
I have it, bitch
For the of this shit, muthafucka

Gotta that money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

When dough got me thugsta, thuggish
Down for my everytime, follow me down the nine nine
And you will all of me kind
out the Ripsta, now, drop down

Run 'em up me hood, rip's straight
When I'm makin' me with a me click
with Ruthless, the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em and pump

Got nothin' to lose, bitch, ya better Rip
Or ya best check this slug, it's goin' down
Steady pump and rounds, gunnin' with a me gang
Bang, gotta that money, man

It's still the same, steady runnin' wild
And follow me now, while I take ya up a barrel of a gun, see
For the dub, done, for the bud, I run
For the love of my

Nigga down for my thang off in this game
So peep as me and me crawlin' off
On the mission to in the days
niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs

And wanted to get paid, to my side,
Lil' nigga, Ripsta, both on the for money
You up the cash, oh, that was your ass
'Cause me and my nigga was

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you might catch one
To the and um, Bone raw doggin'
So nigga just make this shit and run
To one nigga, me fill 'em with bullets

And 'em in rivers, remember, me killa, now
For money, me dig ya six in a ditch and get richer
'Cause bitch, you slippin', I'll cut ya, then rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady and stealin', makin' a killin'

Nigga drugdealin', a million
Hustlin' drugs the thugs be chillin'
For the money, these be sellin'
Off in the cut, where you find a thuggin'

Off in braids and skullies and I stick ya
And ya, remember
I get 'em up foe tha of $
Foe tha of $

Yeah, Bone in the muthafuckin'
For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah,
With Ruthless in this bitch
My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the house