Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit' My Money

[Chorus:
Big Swangaz and
20 inches sittin low
We Ball all that we know
and neon lights gon show
When my trunk pop and show
Ya know
Paint off the door
Not with no lady, fall in love with em no
You may think I'm crazy never knew this type of before
I'm with my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough
I'm in love my money...

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

Wall]
Hold on up a second mayne
I mack to a metro dame
You better respect the
See my gecko and correct ya brain
I love my car it was my girlfriend - I like to carress the grain
Followed the wheel and I got
I swung in the ditch and I the frame
Broke up my foreign car and fell in love with a cadillac
The Ringling Brothers enquired to how my trunk flips like an acrobat
I act a rat, 'cause I'm from the
ya girl when I pull 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 made my rims
My big body's pregant 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 change the diaper so when I crept in the I left a stain
Everytime it rains, paint It makes a mess and I get the blame
My TV's are the pet I train I can em roll over and play dead
My car was on the freeway
but I stopped at the light it changed to red
You betta re arrange ya head I trick my cash to a broad
Go ahead and ask ya broad I got more green than the in a yard
And thats so raw It ain't hard for me to get the class to
I shine a blasting star, glass on a car more blacker than tar