Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

I see the things
The evil that brings
I swear it's a disease
goes round and round and round like sirens
And they bury me
Why? I'm anti everything
I it's like a disease
That goes round and round and like sirens

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all

The three leading killers of you
Is the shit that's most to you niggas
Even I fell victim to it, pride don't let you do it
The will get you through it
Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful
Fronted my first brick over and ran with it
is like a two-way street
The addiction, both you and me, now take a
Every car got a fleet, every get a jeep
sparkle in the club that wasn't ours, we compete
Poor minds, poor decision
No reward, then the risk you taking?
New bitch I been fucking start a rap war
Won't unveil it yet, can't it yet
wins games Bill Belichick
These hoes having Google numbers, niggas check

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You niggas not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I woke up and had it all

Shout out my bitches baseball niggas
That dress Bamas with guaranteed contracts
Yeah, I see your vision, sick of visits
Now the Major League's you're fishing
You and hot, so why not?
The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take your shot
We judge you 'cause we ain't hug you
We sent you off to hoods and let them niggas fuck you
For real, we made you from afar
Even talked down on you, tryna dim your
Until we seen them foreign cars up
And watch them you up
And then we realized we missed a diamond in the
So, make us proud, it count
Until you learn to 'em, make 'em spare no amount
'em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it
Take of it when you're worth it
bitches worth it

Money, pussy,
You pussy after all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in drawers
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all

I've been watching all you niggas
I done see more than you will niggas
Take a swing, a chain
your mind, go insane
I'm in the club, you in the too
I got money, you got too
You think it's dew
Whispering in my ear a hunny do
every bottle that we running through
Trying to stand near, nigga near
Pushing out the way to Instagram here
no pictures, now you in your feelings
I'm a real boy, no stranger dealings
Bruised ego, Henny-induced
Nickel bag niggas, all of a Ninos
I all of you G-Moneys for G money
I get it done for quarter ki money, for

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You niggas not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all