Luyện nghe bài hát Mathemathics

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Every I get my hands on
I try to make you dub, with my wouldn't stack
Than man I hustle
I'm legal dog - I got the same desert dog
When fly out of my hands
And to my people dog - Ya
The white man fuck with me
I in the streets Hoo my company
up beyond mother fucker's belief
A millionaire patrolling the streets
See the flames in my eyes mother fucker?
Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams fucker
I ain't the one like I said, "I it all"
And my Conrads, time to wake up and ball
shots, have it ready - soft and rocked
Let all my hood fiends
Come to scrap all the
Let my little B.G.'s run the hood
And if it's funked than my killers to shut down the block

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If I a chicken up and that bitch start flipping
Nigga mathematics
Over here we and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin'
that's mathematics
I got legal in my account and dirty money under my mattress
Nigga mathematics
my super bad bitch and my house on the hill
I can add it up for real all of mathematics

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I for mines - let my work, work for me
I make my - my friends buy their work from me
Money is me - that folding on switches is me
Went out on the seat and out all those bitches is me
I money while I'm sleeping
money don't sleep - money is up seven days of the week
Three-sixty-five if you than it pays
I don't mind as long as your is straight
Put some bread on this plus a little rate
I give mines with a tape how to grind
I'ma leave my dent in the game like
As a kid, tried to make my lunch my triples
it up, how do you think I bought that first double up?
The (?) and that other I hustled up - mathematics
That's how I look at it
With enough carrots to a whole hood of rabbits

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If I throw a chicken up and bitch start flipping
that's mathematics
Over here we and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin'
that's mathematics
I got legal money in my account and dirty money under my
Nigga that's
With my super bad and my house on the hill
I can add it up for real all because of

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Everything is to the good now I'm how I wanna
I got dope around the world and got some still on the
If you come and see me, I got shit for you to do
I got a class on how to make one bird in two
I'm a connected shot caller - bread baller
All I do is try to make my money like quota quarters
If money is the root to all evil I'm (?)
And is a race on mind so I'm cheating
I don't shit subtracted - everything added
I didn't back for shit since I hit bird status
And now I pack clips like with no tips
a whole bunch of bloods and a whole bunch of crips
And a whole bunch of bitches I rock the microphone
And my key to success is thirty-six zones
my mind on a dub, re-up and stack cabbage
And I'm a walking of the signs of mathematics

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If I throw a chicken up and bitch start flipping
Nigga that's
Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo and dippin'
Nigga that's
I got legal money in my account and dirty money under my
that's mathematics
With my super bad bitch and my on the hill
I can add it up for all because of mathematics

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Yeah nigga this CMR and for life
Nigga don't get it fucked up and its straight nothing but
Around here and incase you didn't know nigga that's
All mother fucking ice and chrome wheels everywhere
And if you ain't bout' that fuck you in your ass you
Hating ass nigga, hey Fresh let this bump homie