Luyện nghe bài hát I Need More

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You got some intentions
brain is clouded with too many possessions
You think you but you depressing yourself
just so pathetic and materialistic
And all you do is flash money and fortune
You ride around in Ferrari and Porsches
And all you talk is Bugatti and foreigns
You around like you somebody important
You surrounded by leaches and
And none of them wanna see you do better
I bet they plotting wanna see you got
Cause you brag a lot and make it seem they jealous
So what the fuck do you see in the mirror
future couldn't really be any clearer
And when it rains you gon' need an
But don't listen, you see it or hear it
All you say is...

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

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

I you really aggressive
Your brain is clouded with too possessions
You you rich but you depressing yourself
It's just so pathetic and
I really think that all them drugs got you
brain is ruined and your logic is different
I know that got your body in shivers
If I was you, I'd get out of my system
And I think that you bugging and
You just shit on everyone who's in a rut
Always flash your money out in public and
And we all just at you in fucking disgust
Maybe you're just 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 just say enough is
But for now you wanna say

I need hoes
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,

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

Yeah, I must be really
My brain is clouded too many possessions
I think I'm rich but I'm and selfish
I'm so pathetic and
Like how the I let the money do this
Man, I swear to God that I would be tripping
I that I would have respect and be different
But now I make it on plenty of strippers
I'm by leeches and beggars
And them 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 had nothing
I just live like them rappers on TV forever
But what have I
I'm one of them
Maybe I just know any better
And now what I'm is

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

Yo whats up, this is Joyner I'm unable to take your 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 knew I have never fuck with you
fucking dirty
You're dirty, and fuckin' yo
You're gonna be dead
Yo are you you gave me fuckin' Chlamydia

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