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 of my nine
And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
And fall in the
Gotta get mine, ain't no shorts or no losses

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

And rolled out to pick up the triple-six
And follow the murder for the dope house
jump outta me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay four grenades and a gauge

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

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

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

Stay on the grind, get mine, stayin' for my crime
And I hit up the nine nine, givin' up that
Makin' me sale, twenties, nickels and
up and stick up a lick up

That two-eleven, get what's mine, then bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', feelin'
how it is and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission, to check a and still be real

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

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

Foe tha of $
make that 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 hides a tree
Makin' the muthafuckas don't see me

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

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

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

When dough got me thugsta, ways
Down for my crime everytime, follow me down the 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
Rollin' with Ruthless, the I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em and pump

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

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

down for my thang off in this thug game
So peep as me creep and me off
On the mission to back in the
When was bailin' with sawed-offs

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

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

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

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

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

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