Luyện nghe bài hát Hip Hop

You ever something
That you know you have
But the you know you shouldn't have it
The you want it?
And one day, you get it, and it's so good to you
We got the straight droppin' know
the money at, tell me where to go
Niggas jokin', hundred hit your funny bone
Life short, nigga, but my grown
Grind for years, nigga tried to fly to
Homie a hundred mill, but he caught a hundred years
Gettin' more money 'cuz I care
ball, double R on my head rest
Ross and Diddy got a nigga all
Fornicatin', get your bitch lubricated
from the bottom, now a nigga packin' fields
Came from the bottom, now the house on the
Can you see me ho? can you see me now?
Got me on my Pac
When I caught my first lick, never lookin'
30 chains on, lookin' like a turtle
I see you broke
You hit this dough
You against the grain
gotta watch you choke
In the of the greatest, so humbling
Boy, Bad Boy, and the double M
Reachin' for the stars, but my so grounded
Speak to the boss, nigga, creep around me
Peep the Mueller, I'm a sharpshooter
Can't me homie, I let your skank do that
I'm still affiliated with brick dealers
Affiliated with niggas trynna watch millions
You niggas
Fuckin' with the dream team, need a thousand
Pyrex boy, Montana, chemist
Put them feelings to the side
You say ready, but you not ready
We got the droppin' everybody know
that money at, tell me where to go