Luyện nghe bài hát Make the Loot Loop

Yeah, this is out to all those muthafuckas
like to use the word 'gangster'
Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' hustlin' game
To the end, nigga, I'm to make the loot loop

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

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

I a million, got my shit out pawned
out the homies, now the shit's back on
Moved out the ghetto, I hate 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 to the cash flow, stacks of green
Flashback, I'm nudgin' weights down a beam
make the loot loop

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

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

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

We be the niggas in the back of the with the Moet
Bitches, shrimps, mackin' pimps
Wearin' fly shit you never seen
I turn a angel to a whore, now, need I say

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

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

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

Say what you will, I'm the on the hill
With the pool, jacuzzi, Uzi
Niggas in LA know, the Ice play
I'm just a savage for the and a pimp parlay

I rock a million the jewels on the paw
'Cause my niggas ain't the big ones, big guns
Pushin' the limits of this game till I my piece
I put my queen Darlene in a white Corniece

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

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

Nigga, the bank's gettin'
Yeah, I'm the loot loop
player for life