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

Foe tha of $
Gotta make 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 fall in the
get mine, ain't 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 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 thug
And follow the for robbin' the dope house
Smoke 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 spotted the
And quickly rolled up, bulldozed through the livin'
Hopped out of the car and to blow up

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

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

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

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

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

Gotta get business on
Even the buddah run me
Stun me, 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, slangin' rocks
Aw, shit, here comes the muthafuckin'
So I dash, I duck and I hides behind a
Makin' sure the muthafuckas see me

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

or Eric Wright it's all the same
Now, might trip on how I stacks my grip
I gotta have it,
For the of this shit, muthafucka

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

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

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

Got nothin' to lose, bitch, ya better Rip
Or ya best just this slug, it's goin' down
Steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' 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 into a 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 peep as me creep and me off
On the mission to back in the
When niggas was bailin' with

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

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you might just one
To the and um, Bone raw doggin'
So just make this shit 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 feet in a and get richer
'Cause bitch, you were slippin', cut ya, then rip ya
Then ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'

drugdealin', needin' a million
Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be
For the money, these be sellin'
Off in the cut, you find 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 muthafuckin'
For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah,
With Records in this bitch
My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bone, Wish Bone
And Flesh-n-Bone and I'm that nigga, Krayzie
In the muthafuckin'