Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Bout Money

[Intro D.]
Where my hustlers at, it's to get down?

[Chorus - X3
I'm about money, bitch I'm about
I'm about money, bitch I'm about
Bitch I'm, I'm about money
I'm on a for that paper

1 Baby D.]
I'm about it's M.O.B.
Bens, Grants, all I see
Brown bag, pass that to me
Grab that duffle bag out the
Die for the cheddar I that llama
Stack it in the winter so I shine summer
Yeah, what you really about that?
I come self bring a little back
You want to build a
Nigga what's
At least spend ten so I can get a good
I get guap, that
I'm way in the front, way in the back
me my keys, you not valet
My Maserati, your
Haters can't stop me I'm on my
I guap, baby that's my bitch
And
I always give back to the nigga
When I roll through they say Baby D's a nigga
good nigga
Looking nigga
Put your knot in the air if you're a money go

Now I'm up

Black stone, black chain I'm

Hell naw not me

Me if you about that

[Verse 2 D.]
If you about
We about
it in the air
Make it rain
I get
Monday through
Never on me
Never me coming
Check my resume, your boy top
Take it from the rainbow to the pot
Think I'm
I'm not
Pants on my ankles, that's that
Then, sat down with Koch
Made them a promise never ever flop
Came from the straight to the top

Ain't the same since Pac
Look around this a lot of niggas shocked
he out he take my spot

A lot of left but I stayed

Make you bow down nigga give

Never met a nigga me
A-Town fresh, from my head to my feet
Ten toes, on my Bunyan
I wonder how long you can keep on you

I see a nigga laughing but ain't shit
Straight to the bank I'm counting my
"A-Town's Secret Weapon", yup I'm
Big Oomp Records got to keep that