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 fall in the
Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no

Hop on the phone, callin' my nigga, Sin, at
the MAC-1O chrome
Gotta lick, we can hit, so your shit
once again, it's on to the dome with a fifth of
(Burb)
My wig to the curb, so we

And rolled out to up the triple-six thug
And follow the for robbin' the dope house
Smoke jump outta me bong, so high, now
To slay with four grenades and a

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

Buck, buck and a kabloom, me
All them bodies all over the room, doomed
And gotta move fast, The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat,
Flesh be lovin' this money, money

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

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

two-eleven, gotta get what's mine, then bailin'
Me kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', one-eight-seven
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, on a come up
Won't sleep 'til I'm up, gotta blaze me blunt up
up another plot and scheme, gotta make some green
'Cause nut up, what up?

get that business on
Even though the 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

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

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

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

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

When dough got me thugsta, ways
Down for my crime everytime, follow me the nine nine
And you find all of me kind
Check out the Ripsta, now, 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 blood

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

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

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

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

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you might catch one
To the temple and um, Bone raw
So nigga just make this simple and run
To catch one nigga, me '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 were slippin', I'll cut ya, rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady and stealin', makin' a killin'

drugdealin', needin' a million
Hustlin' drugs when the be chillin'
For the money, these niggas be
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 house
For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah,
With Ruthless Records in this
My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bone, Wish Bone
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the house