Luyện nghe bài hát I Need More

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I need dough
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You got some intentions
brain is clouded with too many possessions
You think you rich but you yourself
It's just so pathetic and
And all you do is flash your money and
You ride in that Ferrari and Porsches
And all you talk is Bugatti and foreigns
You walk like you somebody important
You surrounded by and beggars
And of them niggas wanna see you do better
I bet plotting wanna see what you got
Cause you brag a lot and make it seem like jealous
So what the fuck do you see in the mirror
Your future couldn't be any clearer
And when it rains you gon' an umbrella
But don't listen, you don't see it or it
All you say is...

I need hoes
More, more, more, more,
I more clothes
More, more, more, more,
I more dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I more blow
Wha, wha, wha, whoo,

I more hoes
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need more
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
Wha, wha, wha, wha,
I need more
Uh, uh, uh, uh,

I you really aggressive
Your is clouded with too many possessions
You think you rich but you depressing
It's just so and materialistic
I really think that all drugs got you tripping
Your brain is ruined and logic is different
I know that got your body in shivers
If I was you, I'd get that out of my
And I think you bugging and stuff
You just shit on who's stuck in a rut
Always your money out in public and stunt
And we all just at you in fucking disgust
Maybe you're insecure with no luck
And deep you're a dub
Without to love
And I wonder if you'll realize what's up
And be humble and say enough is enough
But for now you just say

I more hoes
More, more, more, more,
I more clothes
More, more, more, more,
I need more
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I more blow
Wha, wha, wha, whoo,

I more hoes
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
I need clothes
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
Wha, wha, wha, wha,
I need more
Uh, uh, uh, uh,
I need more
Whaw, whaw, whaw, whaw,
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Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need dough
Wha, wha, wha, wha,
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Uh, uh, uh, uh,

Yeah, I must be possessive
My is clouded with too many possessions
I think I'm but I'm depressing and selfish
I'm so and materialistic
Like how the I let the money do this
Man, I swear to God I would never be tripping
I promised that I have respect and be different
But now I make it rain on of strippers
I'm surrounded by leeches and
And none them niggas wanna see me do
Bet they plottin' to take what I got
Cause I brag a lot and make it like they jealous
And I had nothing
I just wanna live like rappers on TV forever
But what I become
I'm one of them
Maybe I don't know any better
And now what I'm is

I need hoes
More, more, more, more,
I need clothes
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I need more
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need blow
Wha, wha, wha

Yo whats up, this is Joyner I'm unable to take message right now
Leave me a brief message and get back to you

Yo, you fuckin' serious?
Are you fuckin'
Yo, I to God
Yo, I I should have never fuck with you
You're dirty
You're dirty, and you're yo
You're be dead nigga
Yo are you serious you gave me Chlamydia

Yo, nigga, I to God
'till my brother comes home
Yo, Dom is fuck yo shit up