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

Gotta get on the grind, pop in the clip of my
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
the MAC-1O chrome
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 dope
Smoke jump me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay four 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 room
Hopped out of the car and to blow up

Buck, buck and a kabloom, me
All bodies all over the room, them doomed
And move fast, why? 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
Flesh be lovin' money, this money

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

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

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

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

Gotta get business on
Even though the run me
Stun me, 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, straight rocks
Aw, shit, here comes the cops
So I dash, I and I hides behind a tree
sure 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 muthafuck 'em, now my is tight
Tight as fuck is my

Eazy-muthafuckin'-E or Eric it's all the same
Now, niggas might trip on how I stacks my
I gotta have it,
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 all of me kind
Check out the Ripsta, now, down

Run 'em up outta me hood, rip's
When I'm makin' me grip with a me
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 this slug, it's goin' down
Steady pump and peel rounds, gunnin' with a me
Bang, gotta that money, man

It's still the same, steady runnin' thangs
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 down for my thang off in this thug
So peep as me and me crawlin' off
On the mission to in the days
When was bailin' with sawed-offs

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

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you just catch one
To the temple and um, raw doggin'
So nigga make 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 in a ditch and get richer
'Cause bitch, you slippin', I'll cut ya, then rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', a killin'

drugdealin', needin' a million
Hustlin' drugs the thugs be chillin'
For the money, these niggas be
Off in the cut, where you a nigga thuggin'

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