Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It 100

it a 100
Uhh

Somebody me money rules the world
I know you that shit
Money's the to all evil
Blessings and murder
I slaved away for ten hours a day at work and just finally got my check but the ATM isn't working,
Oh, it go
Damn, it's hot as
Punch in a pin code and grab a hundred bill
I snatched it up and back to my wheels
Hit up the plug and said "I know you got some bud, I need that some pills"
Meet me outside the gas station on Park Ave, be waiting
Then put the cash in the glove compartment as I sat
Damn, yo where's nigga at?
Bout to light a while I ...
Oh, he go
Open up the glove compartment and told em to this
Come around and drive inside and, act normal like we ain't making a
that (what up, what up)
I dapped him up and got to
He it up, walked off and put it in his pocket
Off to the strip with some drinks and some orders
He that hundred out his pocket, uncrinkled the corners
Stageside, watching this one bitch shaking and
Busted it all exotic and maybe she's foreign
She eye contact
She got on eye
She sees that Benjamin Frank, she her eyes on that
thinking "I want that"
He a sip of his glass
She over, he slaps her ass and puts some ones in her crack
He in her ear "How long are you here?
Tell me you
Oh, you got a
Fuck, I care
him I'm queer
Save my name as Susan in your
And fuck your relationship, I worried about that
Can I use red marker, sir?
Let me my number on this hundred for you
Make you hit me up when your boyfriend can't do nothing for you
(508)-507-2209"
She got and opened her purse as soon as she gets to the door
Counting them dollars, smoking tree she sit on the floor
I think she like how this shit make her feel
But you do what you gotta do when it's time for paying bills
For
She wanna get now, uhh
Grab the Benjamin off the floor, she feeling now, uhh
Few grams of on the table
the right now, uhh
She rolled a hundred up and stuck it up her like
That's what she call door
That's what she call Snow White, the without seven dwarfs
She throw a hundred at her purse and headed down to the store
She needed for the gas
She gas for the Ford
She needed and some dill
She needed and some milk
She change

What number is that?
I said what number is on the bill, what is that?
Yes, in red, it's like a phone
What is
mind

Aye aye, you make one muthafucking move
Empty that
I know you don't my help
Hurry the up, look
make me repeat myself
Gimme the cash, instructions, don't be fucking moving
Cause I'd hate to kill you over something
Now hand me the bread and place your hands on top of your
Take my advice
Turn around and count to a hundred if you love your

Now it a 100
Uhh, it a 100
Yeah, it a 100
One
it a 100

Yo
Somebody told me rules the world
I you heard that shit
the root to all evil
Blessings and murder
He put that hundred inside of collection on Sunday too
Hope that it'll away your sins
someday soon
But anyway they covered the and just continued praying
After church the pastor opened it up and started
"Lord forgive me but I this, I've been really static"
And he grabbed the hundred off the top and started at it
Held it up to see if real or fake
looked around to make sure nobody was looking
And then he it

Off to the streets the Lord
Off to go him a whore
A bucks in the dash and now he riding the course
He see some on the corner
He her hop in the car
And then she opened the
on bitch, yo hurry the fuck up
I ain't get caught up"
Then driving his stuff
for a spot in the cut
How for head?
A
Now how much for
A
Damn, a
Come on, not a lot

Why you
Nah, I'm just saying, that's a lot,
Like calm down, damn
Now she eye contact
She got on eye
She see that Frank
She keep her on that
thinking "I want that"
He pulls his out his pants
"Ooh God, good"
Transaction
And she back to the streets
Back to the at the leash
She back to get back on her
And she don't how this shit make her feel
But you do what you gotta do when it's time for paying bills
For
She retire soon, she swear to God

She up and seen the hand of God
Oh my God
she had a pimp
That nigga looking for her ass for days
Took single dollar and left her eye black and gray
He be on the corner jamming drunk that-a-way
gambling throwing all his cash away, yup
Some say money rule the world
I know you heard that
the root to all evil
Blessings and shit
Yeah, that pimp just lost that hundred dollars in that game
He said "I should've just bet that on tonight's game"
Whatever nigga, nice
The homie who won it walked off with the
Then opened up his
it inside and then put it in his pocket
Started stomping and
Feeling so good, started hopping and
Money flopping and
His eyes is as big as his
No stopping him the prow
He's jogging, around
Till his fell on the ground
A hundred halfway out
In the back of a house
For three weeks
So even ask me how
it
A man walks by
Sees a wallet, opens his
And then grabs it, opens to check what's inside and to a
money
A couple dollars, a hundred with some writing
A written in red
If he had a he would call, but he doesn't
So he "fuck it, it's mine"
And I'm really and thirsty
I want some beer, a jerky
Maybe ten percent juice
And if the store's open, I need some too

He walked into the same store on the
Just so happen to be the same exact store got robbed
a coincidence
That shit is as weird as I thought
The clerk him out and said
"That'll be eighteen, twenty-five"
And then he held that hundred out with the red number on top
And then stopped

Yo wassup, this is
I'm unable to your call right now
me a brief message and I'll get back to you, peace

Mr. Lucas, Officer Michael Bradley the police department
Trying to get a hold of you now, this is the third calling
I need to speak to you with regards to some charges
You need to get back to me as as possible
Or we'll be showing up at your door with 10 officers and some handcuffs.
is yours