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

Foe tha of $
make that 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
Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no 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 again, it's 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 with grenades and a gauge

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

Buck, and a kabloom, me blew
All them bodies all over the room, doomed
And gotta move fast, The po-po's comin'
up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's 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
that 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, down for my crime
And I hit up the nine nine, givin' up that
me sale, twenties, nickels and dimes
Beat up and up a lick up

That two-eleven, gotta get what's mine, then
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, gotta me blunt up
Hunt up plot and scheme, gotta make some green
'Cause soldiers nut up, up?

Gotta get that on
Even though the run me
me, feelin' lovely but I'm just 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, comes the muthafuckin' cops
So I dash, I duck and I behind a tree
Makin' the muthafuckas don't see me

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's still the same, runnin' thangs wild
And me now, while 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 thug game
So peep as me and me crawlin' off
On the mission to back in the
niggas was bailin' with sawed-offs

And wanted to get paid, to my side,
Lil' nigga, Ripsta, on the mission for money
You up the cash, oh, that was your ass
'Cause me and my was hungry

And, bitch, if stallin', you might just catch one
To the temple and um, Bone raw
So just make this shit simple and run
To catch one nigga, me fill 'em 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', I'll cut ya, rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a

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

Off in braids and skullies and when I 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, Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone
And Flesh-n-Bone and I'm that nigga, Krayzie
In the muthafuckin'