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

Foe tha of $
make that money, man
money, man
still the same, now

Gotta get on the grind, pop in the 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, my nigga, Sin, at home
Polishin' the chrome
Gotta lick, we can hit, so your shit
'Cause 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
Smoke outta me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with four 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'
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's
I'm comin' up in the nine-quat, 'cause
Flesh be lovin' money, this money

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

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

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

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

Gotta get that on
Even the buddah run me
Stun me, lovely 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, straight rocks
Aw, shit, here comes the cops
So I dash, I duck and I hides a tree
Makin' sure the muthafuckas see me

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

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

make 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
Check out the Ripsta, now, down

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

Got nothin' to lose, bitch, ya better Rip
Or ya best just check slug, it's 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, I take 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 thang off in this thug
So as me creep and me crawlin' off
On the mission to back in the
When niggas was bailin' with

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 just one
To the and um, Bone raw doggin'
So nigga just make this shit 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 ditch and get
'Cause bitch, you were slippin', cut ya, then rip ya
buck ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'

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

Off in braids and skullies and I stick 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,
With Ruthless Records in this
My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish
And Flesh-n-Bone and I'm that nigga, Bone
In the muthafuckin'