Luyện nghe bài hát Long Money

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

Verse 1: Bitches think I got a money tree, I drown the bitch with
Ferrari with them bumble bees, Four Giovanna 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 spouses in my pent house ounces
Came up selling keys and ounce, half a pound watch brown

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

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

Fo' fifty eight ship to me from italy, six 12 sittin the facilities
911 ice game killing me

along way from drug dealing
Waking up rich is a feeling

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

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

Hook: Jacuzzi on the roof, ugly don't get the time of day
Cheifin on some sativa smell the 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 Mane got long money, thats them bitches say [x3]
I even gotta 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 brought me fame

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Guy talks....

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