Luyện nghe bài hát Long Money

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes get the time of day
Cheifin on some smell the reefa from a mile away
Pistol in my coupe, try my troops get blown away
Gucci Mane got long, bitch, thats all I 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 money tree, I drown the bitch money
with them bumble bees, Four Giovanna sittin up under it

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

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

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

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

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

Came along way from dealing
Waking up rich is a great

Couple stashed for my grandchildren
Just hand counted me a coo' million

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

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

2:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly hoes get the time of day
Cheifin on some smell the reefa from a mile away
in my coupe, trym 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 even gotta talk my money conversates

Guy talks....

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