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 fall in the
Gotta get mine, ain't takin' no shorts or no

Hop on the phone, my nigga, Sin, at home
Polishin' the chrome
Gotta lick, we can hit, so bring shit
'Cause once again, it's on to the with a fifth of
(Burb)
My wig to the curb, so we

And rolled out to pick up the thug
And follow the for robbin' the dope house
Smoke 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, spotted the place
And quickly rolled up, bulldozed the livin' room
out of the car and started to blow up

Buck, and a kabloom, me blew
All them bodies all over the room, doomed
And gotta move fast, why? The comin'
Snatch up me yummy, so nigga, think it's funny
I'm up quick in the nine-quat, 'cause
Flesh be lovin' this money, this

I'm givin' up love to the hustlas, all them St.Clair
Makin' that money, stayin' on feet
And you better believe gotta have cheese
For the green leaves, catch me sleep

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

That two-eleven, get what's mine, then bailin'
Me up dust, I'm trailin', feelin' one-eight-seven
how it is and I gotsta have it in the nine-quat
Mission, to a mill 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
Hunt up another plot and scheme, gotta make some
soldiers 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

on the corner, straight slangin' rocks
Aw, shit, here the muthafuckin' cops
So I dash, I duck and I hides behind a
sure the muthafuckas don't see me

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

Eazy-muthafuckin'-E or Eric Wright 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

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, drop

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

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

It's the same, steady 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 of my money

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

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

And, bitch, if you're stallin', you might just one
To the temple and um, raw doggin'
So nigga just make this 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
'Cause bitch, you were slippin', cut ya, then rip ya
Then buck ya down, steady robbin' and stealin', a killin'

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

Off in braids and and when I stick ya
And lick ya,
I get 'em up foe tha of $
Foe tha of $

Yeah, Bone in the house
For the nine-quats, nigga, yeah,
With Ruthless Records in this
My niggas, Bone, Bizzy Bone, Wish Bone
And and I'm that nigga, Krayzie Bone
In the house