Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit' My Money

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Big and Vouges
Them 20 sittin low
We Ball 24/7 all that we
Screens and neon lights gon
When my trunk unlock pop and
Ya know
Paint drippin off the
Not Engaged with no lady, fall in love em no
You may I'm crazy never knew this type of love before
I'm love with my foreign, yes I'm to my dough
I'm in with my money...

You can catch me grain
crooked on D's and swangz
Color changin he's insane
Ya womans then he's to blame
it to the game keep the change
Most blossom and die
its over I'm tellin her bye
But she like I'm tellin a lie
you fallin in love with a she
I be dubblin a G
Could you see me in a car that rhymes with rent me and with a B
you see a Bentley
Parked in the crunkest in ya hood
Candy on top of the hood
And my on top of the wood
Sparkling
say you ain't after my change I don't ya
If a ask me to feed her
With my visa then I'ma her
Koopa don't ya koopa don't need ya
(But I Love You) sweet
I be slidin' on glass feet
With leather up under my ass
Its not like I changed night
Been actin like since last week
Better Ask P; my stretched like an athelete at a track meet
Seen him last week in a Jag
(But don't even make them yet 'causezin)
Ok I'm lyin I know what it was
but I swear that boy was sittin on
I know you want a with a baller but no thanks, Look
I'd rather be my twanks
You must think this is a bank but it
money increase and never would
that be dikin even be fightin
when I pull up on 20 inch
'cause I got what girls be likin
uhh...

[Paul
Hold on hold up a mayne
I never to a metro dame
You better respect the
See my gecko chain and correct ya
I love my car it was my girlfriend - I like to carress the grain
Followed the wheel and I got
I swung in the and I wrecked the frame
Broke up with my foreign car and fell in with a cadillac
The Ringling Brothers enquired to how my trunk turns flips an acrobat
I act a rat, 'cause I'm from the
ya girl stutter when I up next to ya
You been with the girl 6 Paul Wall
is the reason she won't sex to ya
Why all that in ya
'cause a german company my rims
My big pregant with twins I'm bout to induce a baby benz
Ya car was fly in the hood but my candy paint just wet ya
I'm sittin on 22 inch baby sitters threatin ya name
Forgot to the diaper so when I crept in the lane I left a stain
Everytime it rains, paint drips It makes a mess and I get the
My TV's are the pet I train I can make em roll over and dead
My car was blue on the
but when I at the light it changed to red
You betta re ya head thinkin I trick my cash to a broad
Go and ask ya broad I got more green than the grass in a yard
And thats so raw It ain't hard for me to get the to applaud
I shine like a blasting star, glass on a car more blacker tar