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, my nigga, Sin, at home
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 thug
And follow the murder for the dope house
jump outta me bong, so high, now comin'
To slay with four 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 started to up

Buck, and a kabloom, me blew
All them bodies all the room, them doomed
And gotta move fast, The po-po's comin'
up me yummy, so nigga, don't think it's funny
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 that cheese
For the green leaves, never catch me

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

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

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

get that business on
Even though the run me
Stun me, feelin' but I'm just 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 cops
So I dash, I duck and I behind a tree
sure the muthafuckas 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 'em, now my game is tight
Tight as fuck is my

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

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

When dough got me thugsta, thuggish
Down for my crime everytime, follow me the nine 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
with Ruthless, the thug I be
Me put 'em in mud, buck 'em and blood

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

still 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 of my money

Nigga down for my thang off in thug game
So as me creep and me crawlin' off
On the mission to back in the
When niggas was with sawed-offs

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

And, bitch, if stallin', you might just catch one
To the temple and um, raw doggin'
So nigga just 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 slippin', I'll cut ya, then rip ya
Then ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', makin' a killin'

Nigga drugdealin', needin' a
Hustlin' drugs when the be chillin'
For the money, these be sellin'
Off in the cut, you find 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, Bone in the muthafuckin'
For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah,
With Records in this bitch
My niggas, Layzie Bone, Bizzy Bone, Bone
And Flesh-n-Bone and I'm that nigga, Krayzie
In the muthafuckin'