Luyện nghe bài hát Make the Loot Loop

Yeah, this is goin' out to all muthafuckas
That to use the word 'gangster'
Although I am the O.G. I'm that hustlin' game
To the end, nigga, I'm tryin' to the loot loop

I ain't no muthafuckin' gangsta, wish you'd quit me that
Although I still straps, I roll in Benzes and Lacs
Best believe the gats in my shots ain't props
I out sunroof tops and pop glocks at cops

On the mellow, coolin' with my
Hustlers, players, super layers
Mackaronies on the true D L hell,
Fuckin' with my niggas, you end up ghost

I a million, got my shit out pawned
out the homies, now the shit's back on
Moved out the ghetto, 'cause I it
But I roll your fuckin' hood and regulate it

I wasn't born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke
Before I let my boy go under, no wonder
I'm addicted to the cash flow, of green
Flashback, I'm nudgin' down a triple beam
I'ma the loot loop

As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get in it
I make the loot
cop and blow, nigga, that's all I know
I make the loot

As fast as I it, I'm tryin' to get back in it
I make my loop
Nigga, I'm tryin' to my bank roll bigger

I must admit, I got a lust for loot, to shoot
Ostrich, and Austin Martin coupes
Fill my dreams with cream, I got wet
I'm bustin' over currency, kid, fuck freaks

We be the niggas in the of the club with the Moet
Bitches, shrimps, mackin' pimps
Wearin' fly shit you never before
I a angel to a whore, now, need I say more?

My got bounce, fuck a forty ounce
I'm sippin' Cristal, pal and represent I shall to the end of the
And just not these beats but on the four-wheel streets
I the loot loop

As fast as I spend it, I'm to get back in it
I make the loot
cop and blow, nigga, that's all I know
I make the loop

As as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it
I make my loot
Nigga, I'm to make my bank roll bigger

Say what you will, I'm the fool on the
the pool, jacuzzi, laser-beam Uzi
Niggas in LA know, the Ice play
I'm just a savage for the cabbage and a pimp

I rock a with the jewels on the paw
'Cause my niggas the big ones, just big guns
Pushin' the limits of this game till I gets my
I put my true queen in a white Corniece

So broke if you wanna, hang out on your corner
Step back from the when we roll up on ya
black cars all tinted, we meant it
Syndicate forever, posse of the

Rubber strap the fat green knots
strictly hustlers, not gangsters
But we still lick for the goal
Peace, I'm out Nicole

Nigga, the gettin' bigger
Yeah, I'm makin' the loop
player for life