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 in the nighttime
get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no losses

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

And out to pick up the triple-six thug
And the murder for robbin' the dope house
Smoke jump outta me bong, so high, now
To slay four 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 them bodies all the room, them doomed
And move fast, why? The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think funny
I'm up quick in the nine-quat, 'cause
be lovin' this money, this money

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

Stay on the grind, get mine, down for my crime
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, bailin'
Me up dust, I'm trailin', feelin' one-eight-seven
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, blaze me blunt up
Hunt up plot and scheme, gotta make some green
soldiers 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 $
make that 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
Makin' sure the muthafuckas 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 game is
Tight as fuck is my

Eazy-muthafuckin'-E or Eric Wright all the same
Now, niggas might trip on how I my grip
I gotta have it,
For the love of 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 the nine nine
And you will all of me kind
out the Ripsta, now, drop down

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

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

It's still the same, 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 of my money

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

And to get paid, runnin' to my side,
nigga, Ripsta, both on the mission 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 catch one
To the temple and um, Bone raw
So nigga just make this shit and run
To one nigga, me fill 'em with bullets

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

Nigga drugdealin', a million
Hustlin' drugs when the thugs be
For the money, niggas be sellin'
Off in the cut, you find a nigga thuggin'

Off in and skullies and when I stick ya
And lick ya,
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, Bizzy Bone, Wish
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the muthafuckin'