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 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 MAC-1O
lick, we can hit, so bring your shit
'Cause once again, it's on to the dome with a of
(Burb)
My wig to the curb, so we

And rolled out to pick up the triple-six
And follow the murder for the dope house
Smoke jump outta me bong, so high, now
To slay with four and a gauge

I'm a play, watch all 'em in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, spotted the place
And quickly rolled up, bulldozed 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 move fast, why? The po-po's
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's
I'm up quick in the nine-quat, 'cause
Flesh be this money, this money

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

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

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

Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on a up
Won't 'til I'm done up, gotta blaze me blunt up
Hunt up another plot and scheme, gotta make some
soldiers nut up, what 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 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' 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
Tight as fuck is my

or Eric Wright it's all the same
Now, niggas might trip on how I my grip
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, me down the nine nine
And you will find all of me
Check out the Ripsta, now, down

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

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

still the same, steady runnin' thangs wild
And follow me now, while I take ya up a barrel 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 this 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,
Lil' nigga, Ripsta, on the mission for money
You give up the cash, oh, that was ass
me and my nigga was hungry

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you might catch one
To the and um, Bone 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 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 niggas be
Off in the cut, where you a nigga thuggin'

Off in braids and skullies and when I ya
And lick ya,
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 house