Luyện nghe bài hát I Need More

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More, more, more, more,
I need more
More, more, more, more,
I need dough
Yup, yup, yup, yup,
I need blow
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You got some scary
brain is clouded with too many possessions
You think you but you depressing yourself
It's so pathetic and materialistic
And all you do is your money and fortune
You ride around in Ferrari and Porsches
And all you about is Bugatti and foreigns
You walk around you somebody important
You surrounded by leaches and
And of them niggas wanna see you do better
I bet they plotting see what you got
you brag a lot and make it seem 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 listen, you don't see it or hear it
All you say is...

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

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

I you really aggressive
Your brain is clouded with too many
You think you rich but you depressing
It's so pathetic and materialistic
I really think all them drugs got you tripping
Your brain is ruined and logic is different
I know that syrup got 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
flash your money out in public and stunt
And we all just at you in fucking disgust
Maybe you're just insecure with no
And down you're a dub
nothing to love
And I wonder if you'll ever realize up
And be humble and say enough is enough
But for now you just say

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

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

Yeah, I must be possessive
My brain is clouded with too many
I I'm rich but I'm depressing and selfish
I'm so and materialistic
Like how the fuck I let the do this
Man, I swear to God that I would be tripping
I promised that I would have respect and be
But now I it rain on plenty of strippers
I'm surrounded by and beggars
And none them niggas wanna see me do
Bet plottin' want to take what I got
Cause I a lot and make it seem like they jealous
And I had nothing
I just wanna live like them on TV forever
But what have I
Maybe I'm one of
Maybe I just don't know any
And now what I'm is

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

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

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

Yo, nigga, I to God
Wait my brother comes home
Yo, Dom is gonna yo shit up