Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

We got green stuff, Big Tite
Lil' Flip the Leprechaun, Slim Thug the Hogg
Fin to put it all in y'all

I got too money, too much cash
I a new Lac and put it on chrome
Without my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy that
22 that, pounds of dro I done blew

You should of that, the Slim Thug gon shine
My ear rings cost a dime, I read Times
I'm top of the line, you can tell when I open my
I bet got mo' princess cut teeth, than the Boss

Open your mouth up you lost, I'm blinding these
I'm joining rocks in your blocks, in candy blue
noise, 'cause I ain't old enough to drank
But I got mo' to last, than your daddy in the bank

I'm top rank, Slim Thug gon the talk
Walk the walk, we can bet for ball
We some paid young G's, with too cash
Too much flow and do', too much trash, ha

Too much money, too cash
All haters can kiss our ass
We got too money, too much cash
All y'all can kiss our ass

Too much money, too much
All haters can kiss our ass
We got too much money, too much
All y'all can kiss our ass

Too money is what I got
Scarface I rap a lot
S-Type Jag off the lot
Believe me dog I'm hot

I'm swanging 4's and thoed
Banging hoes and changing
Smoking dro and doing
Paper can never fold

I bought the car and I bought the
I represent the South
Got more syrup than House
Run through hoes Marshall Faulk

I talk the talk and walk the walk, nigga I'm a G
Lil Flip is who I be, I know gal know me
'Cause I wear a Roley, that like a snowman
And I push a Jag, you gotta see it man

I'm sitting on Dubs, kinda like a tape
You see them rocks in my teeth, ain't none of 'em
me a break, you think I'm lying or something
I'm at the mall with hoe and she buying me something
I'm a young pimp, with a whole lot of
And y'all haters, y'all can our ass

Too money, too much cash
All y'all haters can our ass
We got too much money, too much
All y'all can kiss our ass

Too money, too much cash
All haters can kiss our ass
We got too much money, too cash
All y'all haters can our ass

I got too M O N E Y
I S E E, I B U Y
Pull a Bentley off the lot and ran thang in the wall
We throw Crys in the air and watch it fall

Watch me ball, as the Dub like a top
I got crunk when I stopped, and my pop trunk wop
Girls bop, 'cause I'm top of the line
I cut my beep past six and I the top of your spine

I'ma shine, Sucka Free, Boss in a row
You can catch me and braided or rugged and fro
You see the Spre's on the car, I bet you my people the rock
girls see Tite, Flip and Slim they say pulling cameras out

Damn I'm hot, when I hit the club I'm bound to to the bar
And for the first people, I'm insuring they car
Attracting your star, 'cause nigga my attracting your car
We got too much and that's real by far

Too money, too much cash
All y'all can kiss our ass
We got too much money, too much
All haters can kiss our ass

Too much money, too much
All haters can kiss our ass
We got too much money, too much
All haters can kiss our ass