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, takin' no shorts or no losses

Hop on the phone, my nigga, Sin, at home
Polishin' the MAC-1O
Gotta lick, we can hit, so your shit
'Cause once again, 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 house
Smoke jump outta me bong, so high, now
To slay four grenades and a gauge

I'm a play, all 'em fall in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, spotted the place
And quickly rolled up, bulldozed the livin' room
out of the car and started 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 quick in the nine-quat,
Flesh be this money, this money

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

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 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
sleep 'til I'm done up, gotta blaze me blunt up
Hunt up another and scheme, gotta make some green
'Cause soldiers nut up, 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 $
Gotta make money, man
money, man
It's the same, now

Standin' on the corner, slangin' rocks
Aw, shit, comes the muthafuckin' cops
So I dash, I duck and I behind 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
as fuck is my game

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

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

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

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

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

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

down for my thang off in this thug game
So as me creep and me crawlin' off
On the to back in the days
When niggas was bailin' with

And wanted to get paid, to my side,
Lil' nigga, Ripsta, both on the for money
You up the cash, oh, that was your ass
me and my nigga 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 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', cut ya, then rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', a killin'

Nigga drugdealin', a million
Hustlin' drugs the thugs be chillin'
For the money, these niggas be
Off in the cut, where you find a nigga

Off in and skullies and when 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 Records in this bitch
My niggas, Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone
And Flesh-n-Bone and I'm that nigga, Krayzie
In the muthafuckin'