Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

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

I got too money, too much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on
touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy that
22 that, pounds of dro I blew that

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm swanging 4's and thoed
Banging and changing clothes
Smoking dro and shows
Paper stack can never

I the car and I bought the house
I the Dirty South
Got more syrup than Waffle
Run through hoes Marshall Faulk

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

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

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

Too much money, too cash
All y'all haters can 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 that thang in the
We throw Crys in the air laugh and watch it

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

shine, Sucka Free, Boss Hogg 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 like the
When girls see Tite, Flip and Slim 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 piece your car
We got too green and that's real by far

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

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