Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It 100

it a 100
Uhh

Somebody told me rules the world
I know you that shit
Money's the root to all
Blessings and shit
I slaved 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 dollar bill
I snatched it up and back to my wheels
Hit up the plug and said "I know you got bud, I need that with some pills"
Meet me outside the gas on Park Ave, I'll be waiting
Then put the in the glove compartment as I sat waiting
Damn, yo this nigga at?
to light a cigarette while I ...
Oh, he go
Open up the glove compartment and em to light this
Come and drive inside and, act normal like we ain't making a transaction
that (what up, what up)
I dapped him up and got to
He crinkled it up, off and put it in his pocket
Off to the club with some drinks and some orders
He pull hundred out his pocket, uncrinkled the corners
Stageside, watching this one bitch and twirling
it open all exotic and maybe she's foreign
She making eye
She got on eye
She sees that Benjamin Frank, she keep her 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 don't
Tell him I'm
Save my name as in your contacts
And fuck relationship, I ain't worried about that
Can I use that red marker,
Let me write my number on this for you
Make sure you hit me up your boyfriend can't do nothing for you
(508)-507-2209"
She got home and her purse as soon as she gets to the door
Counting them dollars, smoking while she sit on the floor
I think she like how this shit make her feel
But you gotta do what you do when it's time for paying bills
For
She wanna get now, uhh
Grab the Benjamin off the floor, she alive now, uhh
Few grams of coke on the
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 white without seven
She throw a back at her purse and headed down to the store
She blunts for the gas
She needed gas for the
She needed eggs and some
She needed cheese and some
She change

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

Aye aye, don't you one muthafucking move
Empty that
I know you need my help
Hurry the up, look
Don't make me repeat
Gimme the cash, follow instructions, be fucking moving
I'd hate to kill you over something stupid
Now hand me the bread and place your hands on top of your
Take my tough
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 money rules the
I you heard that shit
Money's the to all evil
Blessings and murder
He put that inside of collection plate on Sunday too
Hope it'll take away your sins
Maybe someday
But anyway they covered the plate and just continued
church the pastor opened it up and started saying
"Lord forgive me but I need this, I've really static"
And he grabbed the off the top and started staring at it
Held it up to see if real or fake
Then looked around to make nobody was looking
And then he it

Off to the with the Lord
Off to go find him a
A hundred bucks in the and now he riding the course
He see some bitch on the
He her hop in the car
And then she opened the
Come on bitch, yo hurry the up
I tryna get caught up"
continued driving 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
gotta calm down, damn
Now she eye contact
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"
complete
And she went to the streets
to the cash at the leash
She back to get on her knees
And she don't like how this make her feel
But you gotta do what you do when it's time for paying bills
For
She wanna soon, she swear to God

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

He into the same store on the block
Just so happen to be the same exact store that got
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 call right now
Leave me a brief and I'll get back to you, peace

Mr. Lucas, Michael Bradley with the police department
Trying to get a of you now, this is the third time calling
I need to speak to you with regards to some serious
You to get back to me as soon as possible
Or be showing up at your door with about 10 officers and some handcuffs.
Choice is