Luyện nghe bài hát Got Rich Twice

Hustling I die, drink the bar dry
There go that man again, back in the public eye
like Mel Gibson, get high, got a ton of DUI's
Cognac sipping, XO, me and my

Born in colossal, living our
Trying to get this bobble head so she can follow me to my ride
So I can make a dentist to her to open wide
Kick her out I'm finished, take my baller ass back inside

Drug terminology, corner that's all I know
California mentality, ask about me I go
You can check my track record, I don't to feud
But if I must I'll have your severed

Blacks live in traps, and projects
boy greeting crack in the apartment complex
World wide outside of the Bay they me my stacks
Do business with head execs and execs

He going nowhere, the boy too nice
He done it and got rich twice
a thump on top
We broke, we papered up

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too
He it again and got rich twice
a thump on top
We ain't broke, we up

Cut him off like an umbilical cord, off his lights
We need to silence that brother, his voice too strong on the
I make it look but it's not, I'm just doing Feazy
Why should I stop now, pimp, The Game me?

Be a one, pimp, go get it and do what he used to
Trying to get this music scrapping, it, push it and groove it
luggage, rugging and rushing my intellect
Got suckas hollering and my hood set

Designer socks on my box shaking the car
You need my alpha minute, too heavy I stop
Gaming plot, all my dudes on the clock
Hope I die and rock on my funeral on my

The streets they play fair
The mayor, he really care
Momma worked 3 jobs, trying to keep a roof on hour
Bologna sandwiches, pulled the off the bread

He ain't nowhere, the boy too nice
He it again and got rich twice
a thump on top
We broke, we papered up

He ain't nowhere, the boy too nice
He done it again and got twice
a thump on top
We broke, we papered up

Gotta a thump, we got what you need
If you want it, got to it from me
We are sure you too see that it's real
Everywhere we go we burn the hills

Automatics and semi's, high and hemi's
In the thick of the soil, we think Buick's is
pots boil, burn, fly, simmer and stew
I'm off of this oil y'all, I you is too

Out of the Beverly you need a crew
Showing our underwear, exactly that's we do
Turf dropping and stacking and making
Surfing, earthquake slapping and rattling

He ain't going nowhere, the boy too
He it again and got rich twice
Keep a on top
We broke, we papered up

He ain't nowhere, the boy too nice
He done it and got rich twice
Keep a on top
We ain't broke, we up

Gotta a lil' thump, we got what you
If you want it, got to cop it me
We are you too can see that it's real
we go we burn down the hills

Got rich twice, damn, got twice, damn
Got twice, damn, got rich twice, damn

Nigga, I'd it again, damn
Nigga, I'd done it again,
Nigga, I'd it again, damn
Nigga, I'd it again, damn