Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

I see the strongest
The that money brings
I swear it's like a
goes round and round and round like sirens
And they bury me
Why? Cause I'm everything
I swear it's 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 drawers
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 appealing to you
Even I fell victim to it, your pride let you do it
The will get you through it
Money, pussy, alcohol, what a cocktail
Fronted my first brick over oxtails and ran it
is like a two-way street
The addiction, both you and me, now a seat
Every car got a fleet, every broad get a
Every sparkle in the club that ours, we compete
minds, poor decision makers
No reward, then the risk you taking?
New bitch I been might start a rap war
Won't it yet, can't tell it yet
Defense wins Bill Belichick
hoes having Google numbers, niggas 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 woke up and had it all

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

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

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

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