Luyện nghe bài hát M.O.B.

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

Wayne}
You at a soldier
I'm the sure thing
Born and raised in the middle of a poor
I turned a bad thing a good thing
Listenin to malcom feelin like been hoodwinked
I could about tomorrow and its promises
But I'ma load my gat on some survival shit
And i hear they got a drought on it
I take a out of rap and I hustle til I'm out of it
Yeah, you can smell the work in the car
Smell you in the trunk if you at all
Shit, I got diamonds on my bitch and all my teeth
52 carrots, bugs bunny, all money
I got an x-connect on the coast
I buy 'em for five and 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho
I'm nice the flo
But a chosen few
I'm a hustla on the low

Look into the eyes of a hustla
Yeah, money get it
and the I get it
Its ova bitches
Yeah, you know its money ova
Know go get my
Look into the of a hustla baby
Yeah, I'ma 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 off and put it in my bitch's nose
She me how it feels
She's numb, She's
Bitch! wake up and help me these hoes
I gotta get my cake up all I eat is dough
I'm a dangerous watch your feets, your toes
I this mothafucka you cant keep the clothes
your mouth we're talkin bout
Stop out your face
Before I have a hundred shots jumpin out ya face
One shot will knock 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 that black bentley coupe through the city
All the try to get me and I let 'em

{Lil
Yeah, I got twenty on my
thats a day schedule
Rain diamonds nigga
Thats a rainy day
diamond earings
Sunny day
Its my niggas
Its eyeview I'd straight 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 boys come on in the swimming pool
a fool
Then I eat 'em up like food
And I'm floatin with keys in the inner
They see my driving with pounds in the 22's
All 51 in the 47
Dope boy, boy
what they all yellin

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