Luyện nghe bài hát M.O.B.

You know what it do nigga
You know the of it too huh?
money
Young
I know what they be thinkin shorty
But fuck 'em, you they be talking about my homies
Yeah, If we know nothin, we know we gotta grind for the shine daddy
Believe
One million, two million, three million, million
You it?
If you cant bitch, go get nose straightened out nigga

{Lil
You looking at a
I'm the sure thing
Born and raised in the middle of a poor
I turned a bad into a good thing
Listenin to feelin like i've been hoodwinked
I could think about and its promises
But I'ma just load my gat on some survival
And when i hear they got a on it
I take a month out of rap and I til I'm out of it
Yeah, you can smell the work in the car
you in the trunk if you at all speak
Shit, I got diamonds on my neck and all my teeth
52 carrots, bugs bunny, all drug
I got an x-connect on the west
I buy 'em for five and sell 'em for mo' Fo' sho
I'm with the flo
But a chosen few
That I'm a on the low

Look into the eyes of a baby
Yeah, I'ma get it
and the I get it
Its money ova
Yeah, you know its ova bitches
Know go get my
Look into the of a hustla baby
Yeah, money get it
and the I get it
Its money ova
Yeah, you know its money ova
Know go get my

{Lil
it out the wrapper
Sit it on the
Break a gram off and put it in my nose
She tells me how it
numb, She's froze
Bitch! wake up and help me these hoes
I get my cake up 'cause all I eat is dough
I'm a dangerous mothafucka watch your feets, toes
I bang this mothafucka you keep the clothes
Thats your we're talkin bout
Stop out your face
Before I have a hundred bugs shots out ya face
One shot will your girlfriends scrungie out of place
Tony I dont play I coach
Hoe, I spray on the cockroach, die slow
I know my flow is than 50
in Hollygrove
Thats the
As he drove black bentley coupe through the city
All the try to get me and I let 'em

{Lil
Yeah, I got on my wrists
thats a day schedule
drop diamonds nigga
Thats a day bezzle
Yellow earings
Sunny day
Its vicious my
Its I'd straight catch you
The bitches on the
Looking for the
But I just 'em guidelines
dicks and pistols
5 hard, 5 soft, up in tissue
Say bitch you better get back I start to miss you
Its the carter baby pardon all my
I gotta get it I'm a hustla to my shoe
Tell them boys on in the swimming pool
a fool
Then I eat 'em up like food
And I'm with keys in the inner tube
They prolly see my driving with in the 22's
All 51 in the 47
Dope boy, boy
Thats they all yellin

{Lil
Shut the fuck up, I dont need ya'll niggas.......... p