Luyện nghe bài hát Fork

Mama, Mama!
(What? What?)
You get that money out my pants last
(Nah I get no money out your pants,
And yelling at me!)
Ain't nobody at you!

I had a that rap wouldn't work
I woke up on the
Had to hit it the fork
Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr,
Hit it the fork
Skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr,
Hit it the fork
Rap don't work, ain't bein' sold
So much money on me, it won't fold
So much money on me, it won't fold
So money on me, it won't even fold
So money on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even

I got on my sneakers
My up like "nice to meet ya"
for a feature, hundred K's at my leisure
Then we aim at people
I be than a eagle
When I'm sipping on codeine
Free my Siegel
I am ridin' on a jet, to that Costa
Soon as I land I be in Testarossa
If I die tonight, you see some flicks in Ghosta
I'm the man in my city, same in South Dakota
Man I'm running up check, show you how I do it
I red bitches, I don't drink Red Bulls
Man they tried to give me wings, but I had some
I'm all that and some
My house is my income, and it's booming!

I had a dream, rap work
Woke up on the
Hit it the fork
Skrrr, skrrr,
Hit it the fork
Skrrr, skrrr,
Hit it with the
Rap don't work, records ain't bein'
So much money on me, it won't even
So much money on me, it won't even
So money on me (2 Chainz!) It won't even fold

I'm like Mr. Clean
I gotta keep my kitchen
God me like I'm finna sneeze
Got to me on a triple beam
in parenthesis
All in my Mr. T's
2 Chainz, two rings
My finger's like a lemon squeeze (Baow!)
Climax! Make your main ho my
I'm so high, your whore get
And my vision is
I do it big a 5X
Killed ass with the eyepatch
I got bad on my side
I done around and got sidetracked
My night, I spent five stacks
Next I forgot to count
I'm so hot, who gon' put the out?
I'm the fireman, I put out
Got a pole in my
Tipped your girl like now
Ridin' on these motherfucka's until they my tires out

My deserve a shout-out
I'm "What up, wrist?"
My stove deserve a
I'm "What up, stove?"
All jewelry on then I'm out cold
So much on me, it won't even fold!

I had a dream, rap wouldn't
up on the block
Hit it the fork
Skrrr, skrrr,
Hit it with the
Skrrr, skrrr,
Hit it with the
Rap work, records ain't bein' sold
So money on me, it won't even fold
So much on me, it won't even fold
So much money on me, it won't even