Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

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

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

The three killers of you niggas
Is the shit that's most to you niggas
Even I victim to it, your pride don't let you do it
The lies will get you it
Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful
Fronted my brick over oxtails 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 broad get a
Every sparkle in the that wasn't ours, we compete
Poor minds, decision makers
No reward, then what's the you taking?
New I been fucking might start a rap war
Won't unveil it yet, can't it yet
wins games Bill Belichick
These hoes having Google numbers, better check

Money, pussy,
You niggas after 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

out my bitches fucking baseball niggas
That dress like Bamas guaranteed contracts
Yeah, I see your vision, sick of visits
Now the Major League's where you're
You young and hot, so why
The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so your best shot
We can't you 'cause we ain't hug you
We you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you
For real, we you watch from afar
Even talked down on you, tryna dim star
we seen them foreign cars pull up
And watch pick you up
And then we realized we missed a diamond in the
So, us proud, make it count
Until you learn to love 'em, make 'em spare no
Make 'em dig deeper to ya, knowing you deserve it
advantage of it when you're worth it
Real worth it

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

been watching all you real niggas
I done see more than you will niggas
Take a swing, snatch a
Lose your mind, go
I'm in the club, you in the too
I got money, you got too
You it's honey dew
in my ear like a hunny do
Eyeballing every that we running through
Trying to near, nigga damn near
Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram
It's no pictures, now you in feelings
I'm a real dope boy, no 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 ki money, for real

Money, pussy,
You pussy after 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