Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It 100

it a 100
Uhh

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

what number is that?
I said number is that on the bill, what is that?
Yes, in red, it's like a number
is this?
Never

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

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

Yo
Somebody me money rules the world
I know you heard shit
Money's the root to all
and murder shit
He put that hundred inside of collection plate on too
Hope that it'll away your sins
Maybe soon
But anyway they covered the plate and just continued
After church the opened it up and started saying
"Lord forgive me but I need this, been really static"
And he the hundred off the top and started staring at it
Held it up to see if real or fake
Then looked around to sure nobody was looking
And then he it

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

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

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

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

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

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