Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

I see the things
The evil that money
I it's like a disease
That goes round and and round like sirens
And wanna bury me
Cause I'm anti everything
I swear 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 leading killers of you niggas
Is the shit that's most to you niggas
Even I fell victim to it, your don't let you do it
The lies get you through it
Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful
Fronted my first over oxtails and ran with it
Dope is like a street
The addiction, both you and me, now take a
car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep
Every in the club that wasn't ours, we compete
minds, poor decision makers
No reward, then what's the risk you
New bitch I been fucking start a rap war
Won't it yet, can't tell it yet
Defense wins Bill Belichick
These hoes Google numbers, niggas better check

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

Shout out my bitches baseball niggas
That dress Bamas with guaranteed contracts
Yeah, I see your vision, of prison visits
Now the Major League's where you're
You and hot, so why not?
The is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot
We can't judge you 'cause we hug you
We you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you
For real, we made you from afar
Even down on you, tryna dim your star
we seen them foreign cars pull up
And watch them you up
And we realized we missed a diamond 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, knowing you it
Take advantage of it when you're it
bitches worth it

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

I've been all you real niggas
I done see more won't than you will
Take a swing, a chain
Lose mind, go insane
I'm in the club, you in the too
I got money, you got too
You it's honey dew
Whispering in my ear a hunny do
Eyeballing 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 cancel all of you G-Moneys for G
I get it done for quarter ki money, for

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