Luyện nghe bài hát In Love Wit' My Money

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Big and Vouges
Them 20 sittin low
We 24/7 all that we know
Screens and lights gon show
my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya already
Paint drippin off the
Not Engaged with no lady, fall in 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 me squeezing grain
Sittin crooked on D's and
Color changin he's insane
Ya womans missing he's to blame
Charge it to the game the change
marriages blossom and die
When its I'm tellin her bye
But she acts I'm tellin a lie
While you fallin in with a she
I rather be 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 spot in ya hood
coat on top of the hood
And my on top of the wood
Sparkling
say you ain't my change I don't believe ya
If a skeezer ask me to her
my visa then I'ma leave her
Koopa don't want ya koopa don't ya
(But I Love You) sweet
I rather be slidin' on feet
leather up under my ass cheeks
Its not I changed over night
Been like this since last week
Better Ask P; my money stretched an athelete at a track meet
him last week in a Jag Jeep
(But they don't even them yet 'causezin)
Ok I'm I don't know what it was
but I swear boy was sittin on buttons
I know you want a with a baller but no thanks, Look
I'd rather be shining my
You must think this is a but it ain't
money and never would shrink
hoes that be dikin even be
when I up on 20 inch titans
'cause I got what them girls be
uhh...

[Paul
on hold up a second mayne
I never mack to a metro
You better respect the
See my gecko and correct ya brain
I love my car like it was my girlfriend - I like to carress the
the wheel and I got aroused
I in the ditch and I wrecked the frame
Broke up with my foreign car and fell in love with a
The Ringling enquired to how my trunk turns flips like an acrobat
I act a rat, 'cause I'm from the
ya girl stutter when I pull up to ya
You with the girl 6 months Paul Wall
is the reason she give sex to ya
Why all plex in ya
'cause a german made my rims
My big body's pregant with twins I'm bout to induce a benz
Ya car was fly in the but my candy paint just wet ya flame
I'm sittin on 22 baby sitters babelous threatin ya name
Forgot to change the diaper so when I crept in the lane I left a
it rains, paint drips It makes a mess and I get the blame
My TV's are the pet I I can make em roll over and play dead
My car was on the freeway
but when I at the light it changed to red
You betta re arrange ya head thinkin I 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 like a blasting star, on a car more blacker than tar