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

Gotta get on the grind, pop in the of my nine
And bitch, if you slip, you hit the
And in the nighttime
Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no

Hop on the phone, callin' my nigga, Sin, at
the MAC-1O chrome
Gotta lick, we can hit, so your shit
'Cause once again, it's on to the dome 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 the dope house
Smoke jump me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with four and a gauge

I'm a play, all 'em fall in the grave and lay
Pullin' in the driveway, Wish the place
And quickly rolled up, bulldozed 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 move fast, why? The po-po's
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's
I'm comin' up 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 gotta have cheese
For the green leaves, catch me sleep

Stay on the grind, get mine, down for my crime
And I hit up the nine nine, up that 1lello
Makin' me sale, twenties, 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
That's how it is and I gotsta it in the nine-quat
Mission, to check a mill and still be

Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on a up
sleep '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 business on
Even the buddah run me
Stun me, feelin' lovely but I'm 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, here comes the muthafuckin'
So I dash, I duck and I hides behind a
Makin' sure the 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 is my game

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

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 pump

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

It's still the same, 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

down 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' with

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
'Cause me and my nigga was

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you just catch one
To the temple and um, Bone raw
So nigga just make shit simple 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 ditch and get
bitch, you were slippin', I'll cut ya, then rip ya
Then ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'

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

Off in braids and skullies and when I 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 Flesh-n-Bone and I'm that nigga, Krayzie
In the house