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

Foe tha of $
Gotta 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, ain't takin' no or no losses

Hop on the phone, my nigga, Sin, at home
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 the murder for robbin' the dope house
Smoke jump me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with grenades and a gauge

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

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

I'm givin' up to the hustlas, all them St.Clair thugstas
Makin' that money, stayin' on feet
And you better believe have that cheese
For the green leaves, catch me sleep

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

That two-eleven, 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 mill and still be

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

Gotta get business on
Even the buddah run me
Stun me, feelin' 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 slangin'
Aw, shit, comes the muthafuckin' cops
So I dash, I duck and I hides behind a
sure the muthafuckas don't see me

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

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

Gotta that 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 find all of me
out the Ripsta, now, drop down

Run 'em up outta me hood, straight
When I'm makin' me grip with a me
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 best just check this slug, it's down
Steady and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me gang
Bang, make that money, man

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

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

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

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you might catch one
To the temple and um, raw doggin'
So nigga just make this shit 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 ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'

Nigga drugdealin', needin' a
Hustlin' drugs when the be chillin'
For the money, niggas be sellin'
Off in the cut, where you find a 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,
Ruthless Records in this bitch
My niggas, Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the house