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
Gotta get mine, ain't no shorts or no losses

Hop on the phone, callin' my nigga, Sin, at
Polishin' the MAC-1O
Gotta lick, we can hit, so bring your
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 follow the murder for robbin' the house
jump outta me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with four and a gauge

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

Buck, buck and a kabloom, me
All them bodies all the room, them doomed
And gotta fast, why? The po-po's comin'
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, think it's funny
I'm comin' up quick in the nine-quat,
be lovin' this money, this money

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

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 kickin' up dust, I'm trailin', feelin'
That's how it is and I have it in the nine-quat
Mission, to check a and still be real

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

Gotta get that on
Even though the run me
Stun me, feelin' lovely but I'm 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, slangin' rocks
Aw, shit, here comes the muthafuckin'
So I dash, I duck and I hides a tree
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
Tight as fuck is my

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

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, rip's
When I'm makin' me with a me click
with Ruthless, the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em and blood

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

still the same, steady runnin' thangs 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 for my thang off in this thug game
So as me creep and me crawlin' off
On the mission to back in the
When niggas was bailin' 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
'Cause me and my nigga was

And, bitch, if stallin', you might just catch one
To the and um, Bone raw doggin'
So nigga just 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
bitch, you were slippin', I'll cut ya, then rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady and stealin', makin' a killin'

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

Off in braids and 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,
Ruthless Records in this bitch
My niggas, Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the house