Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It 100

it a 100
Uhh

Somebody me money rules the world
I know you heard shit
Money's the to all evil
and murder shit
I slaved away for ten hours a day at work and 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 it up and went back to my wheels
Hit up the and said "I know you got some bud, I need that with some pills"
Meet me outside the gas on Park Ave, I'll be waiting
Then put the cash in the compartment as I sat waiting
Damn, yo where's nigga at?
to light a cigarette while I ...
Oh, he go
Open up the glove compartment and told em to this
Come and drive inside and, act normal like we ain't making a transaction
that (what up, what up)
I him up and got to sliding
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 shaking and twirling
Busted it open all exotic and maybe foreign
She making eye
She got on eye
She sees that Benjamin Frank, she her eyes on that
thinking "I want that"
He takes a sip of his
She bend over, he slaps her ass and puts some ones in her
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 relationship, I ain't worried about that
Can I use that red marker,
Let me my number on this hundred for you
Make sure you hit me up your boyfriend can't do nothing for you
(508)-507-2209"
She got home and opened her purse as as she gets to the door
Counting them dollars, smoking while she sit on the floor
I don't think she how this shit make her feel
But you gotta do what you gotta do it's time for paying bills
For
She get high 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 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 needed eggs and dill
She needed cheese and milk
She change

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

Aye aye, don't you make one move
Empty that
I know you don't need my
Hurry the fuck up,
Don't make me myself
Gimme the cash, follow instructions, don't be fucking
Cause I'd hate to kill you over stupid
Now hand me the bread and place your hands on top of your
my tough advice
Turn around and 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 the world
I you heard that shit
Money's the root to all
and murder shit
He put hundred inside of collection plate on Sunday too
Hope that it'll away your sins
Maybe someday
But they covered the plate and just continued praying
After church the pastor opened it up and started
"Lord me but I need this, I've 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 to make sure nobody was looking
And he took it

Off to the streets with the
Off to go find him a
A hundred 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
Come on bitch, yo the fuck up
I ain't tryna get up"
Then continued driving his
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 saying, that's a lot, bitch
gotta calm down, damn
Now she eye contact
She got on eye
She see Benjamin Frank
She keep her on that
thinking "I want that"
He pulls his dick out his
"Ooh God, good"
complete
And she went back to the
Back to the cash at the
She to get back on her knees
And she like how this shit make her feel
But you gotta do what you gotta do when time for paying bills
For
She wanna soon, she swear to God

She looked up and seen the of God
Oh my God
she had a pimp
That nigga looking for her ass for days
Took every single dollar and left her eye black and
He be on the jamming getting drunk that-a-way
7-Eleven gambling all his cash away, yup
Some say that rule the world
I know you heard shit
Money the to all evil
Blessings and shit
Yeah, that pimp lost that hundred dollars in that dice game
He said "I should've just bet that on tonight's game"
Whatever nigga, game
The homie who won it off with the hundred
Then up his wallet
Stuck it and then put it in his pocket
Started stomping and
Feeling so good, hopping and jumping
Money flopping and
His is as big as his smile
No him from the prow
jogging, skipping around
Till his fell on the ground
A sticking halfway out
In the of a halfway house
For like three
So even 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 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 beer, a beef 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 exact store that got robbed
a coincidence
That is just as weird as I thought
The rang him out and said
"That'll be eighteen, twenty-five"
And then he held that hundred out the red number written on top
And everything stopped

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

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