Luyện nghe bài hát Foe tha Love of $ - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

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

get on the grind, pop in the clip of my nine
And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
And in the nighttime
Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no

Hop on the phone, my nigga, Sin, at home
Polishin' the chrome
lick, we can hit, so bring 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 robbin' the dope
Smoke jump me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with four grenades and a

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

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

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

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

That two-eleven, gotta get 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 mill and still be

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's still the same, steady runnin' thangs
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 love of my

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

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

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

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

Nigga drugdealin', needin' a
drugs when the thugs be chillin'
For the money, these niggas be
Off in the cut, where you a nigga thuggin'

Off in braids and skullies and when I 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, Bizzy Bone, Bone
And Flesh-n-Bone and I'm nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the muthafuckin'