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 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 a hundred dollar bill
I snatched it up and back 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, I'll be
Then put the cash in the compartment as I sat waiting
Damn, yo where's nigga at?
Bout to a cigarette while I ...
Oh, he go
up the glove compartment and told em to light this
Come around and drive inside and, act normal like we making a transaction
Take (what up, what up)
I dapped him up and got to
He crinkled it up, walked off and put it in his
Off to the strip with some drinks and some orders
He pull that hundred out his pocket, uncrinkled the
Stageside, watching one bitch shaking and twirling
Busted it open all exotic and maybe she's
She making eye
She got on eye
She sees Benjamin Frank, she keep her eyes on that
thinking "I want that"
He a sip of his glass
She bend over, he slaps her ass and puts some in her crack
He in her ear "How long are you here?
me you single
Oh, you got a
Fuck, I care
him I'm queer
Save my name as in your contacts
And fuck your relationship, I ain't worried that
Can I use red marker, sir?
Let me write my number on hundred for you
Make sure you hit me up when 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 while she sit on the floor
I don't 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 alive now, uhh
Few grams of coke on the
the right now, uhh
She rolled a up and stuck it up her nose like
That's what she heaven's door
That's what she call Snow White, the white 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 eggs and some dill
She cheese and some milk
She needed

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

Aye aye, you make one muthafucking move
Empty register
I know you need my help
Hurry the fuck up,
Don't make me myself
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 on top of your head
Take my advice
Turn and count to a hundred if you love your life

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 root to all
and murder shit
He put that hundred inside of collection plate on too
Hope that it'll take your sins
someday soon
But they covered the plate and just continued praying
After church the opened it up and started saying
"Lord forgive me but I this, I've been really static"
And he grabbed the hundred off the top and 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 streets the Lord
Off to go him a whore
A bucks in the dash and now he riding the course
He see some bitch on the
He her hop in the car
And then she the door
Come on bitch, yo hurry the up
I ain't get caught up"
Then driving his stuff
Looking for a in the cut
How for head?
A
Now how for sex?
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 making eye
She got on eye
She see that Frank
She keep her eyes on
She's "I want that"
He pulls his out his pants
"Ooh God, good"
Transaction
And she went to the streets
to the cash at the leash
She back to get back on her
And she don't how this shit make her feel
But you gotta do what you gotta do when it's for paying bills
For
She wanna retire soon, she to God

She up and seen the hand of God
Oh my God
she had a pimp
That been looking for her ass for days
Took single dollar and left her eye black and gray
He be on the corner jamming getting that-a-way
7-Eleven gambling throwing all his away, yup
Some say that money the world
I know you heard that
Money the root to all
Blessings and shit
Yeah, that pimp just lost that dollars in that dice game
He said "I should've bet that shit on tonight's game"
nigga, nice game
The homie who won it walked off with the
Then up his wallet
Stuck it inside and then put it in his
stomping and running
Feeling so good, started hopping and
Money and rumbling
His eyes is as big as his
No him from the prow
He's jogging, skipping
Till his wallet on the ground
A sticking halfway out
In the of a halfway house
For like weeks
So even ask me how
it
A man walks by
Sees a wallet, his eyes
And then grabs it, to check what's inside and to a surprise
money
A dollars, a hundred bill with some writing
A written in red
If he had a phone he would call, but he
So he says "fuck it, 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 some too

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

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

Mr. Lucas, Officer Bradley with 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 serious
You to get back to me as soon as possible
Or we'll be showing up at your with about 10 officers and some handcuffs.
Choice is