Luyện nghe bài hát Long Money

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, hoes don't get the time of day
Cheifin on sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, all I gots to say
Gucci got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
I aint gotta talk my money conversates

Verse 1: Bitches think I got a tree, I drown the bitch with money
Ferrari with them bumble bees, Four sittin up under it

"How many in that bracelet, baby?" I think about 200
Plus I hit the club 50k lets keep that shit 100

I got a couple houses several spouses in my pent house smoking
Came up selling keys and ounce, half a pound golden brown

My sag grams weigh em down, usta catch the train and go downtown
Just to walk around and window shop now I the mall down in every town

Every time I hit the scene fresher then I wanna be cover of the magazines, of the limousines
Stacks in my denim jeans, hoes remember me

Fo' fifty ship to me from italy, six 12 sittin outside the facilities
911 Gucci's ice killing me

Came along way from dealing
up rich is a great feeling

Couple mill stashed for my
Just hand counted me a coo' half

Up on em, pull up on em, like a bird low and shit on em
em, spit on em, Tell them haters Gucci got rich on em

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes get the time of day
Cheifin on some sativa the reefa from a mile away
in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
Gucci got long, bitch, thats all I gots to say
Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say [x3]
I aint even gotta talk my conversates

2:

Every city I magic, I make money disappear
Cause its a tragedy how these diamonds blingin in my ear

It's so many wanna marry me, I'm married to the game
put me in position, swagga brought me outta fame

I need accountants to help me count it Rolls Royce I it
Corvette painted candy, the top that bitch is crowning

Houses in Zone 6 All my niggas Hustlas, and robbers fuck with us
Niggaz off fucking with Angel Dust

I'm racked up a pool table Stay draped up in Purple Label
purple drank, smoke purple weed, got a purple car and long paper

Everyday thank the lord that I wake live it like its my last day
Shine so rock stupid ice More karats in my chain then a carrot cake

shout he running out, I'm bustin out cant close the vault
Aint my fault its yo fault, nobody stay this my money house

Stash house stocked up try shit get chopped up
I'm rocked, stay up, aint locked up, but I'm gwapped up

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly don't get the time of day
Cheifin on sativa smell the reefa from a mile away
in my coupe, trym my troops you'll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I to say
Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say
I aint even gotta talk my money

Guy talks....

Hook: on the roof, ugly hoes don't get the time of day
Cheifin on some sativa the reefa from a mile away
in my coupe, try my troops you'll get blown away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I to say
Gucci Mane got long money, thats what them bitches say
I aint gotta talk my money conversates