Luyện nghe bài hát Mathemathics

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

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

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

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

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

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

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