Luyện nghe bài hát I Need More

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You got some intentions
Your brain is clouded with too possessions
You think you rich but you yourself
It's so pathetic and materialistic
And all you do is flash your money and
You around in that Ferrari and Porsches
And all you talk about is Bugatti and
You walk around like you important
You surrounded by and beggars
And none of them niggas see you do better
I bet they plotting wanna see you got
Cause you brag a lot and make it like they jealous
So what the do you even see in the mirror
Your future really be any clearer
And when it rains you gon' an umbrella
But don't listen, you see it or hear it
All you say is...

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I think you aggressive
brain is clouded with too many possessions
You think you rich but you depressing
It's just so pathetic and
I really think that all them drugs got you
Your brain is ruined and your logic is
I know that syrup got your body in
If I was you, I'd get out of my system
And I think that you and stuff
You just on everyone who's stuck in a rut
Always flash your money out in public and
And we all just at you in fucking disgust
Maybe you're insecure with no luck
And deep down a dub
Without nothing to
And I if you'll ever realize what's up
And be humble and just say is enough
But for now you wanna say

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

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Uh, uh, uh, uh,

Yeah, I be really possessive
My brain is with too many possessions
I I'm rich but I'm depressing and selfish
I'm so pathetic and
Like how the I let the money do this
Man, I swear to God I would never be tripping
I promised that I would have and be different
But now I make it rain on of strippers
I'm by leeches and beggars
And none niggas wanna see me do better
Bet they want to take what I got
Cause I brag a lot and make it like they jealous
And I never had
I wanna live like them rappers on TV forever
But what have I
I'm one of them
Maybe I just don't any better
And now I'm sayin' is

I need more
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I need more
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I need dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I more blow
Wha, wha, wha

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

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

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