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
Than man I hustle
I'm dog - I got the same desert eagle dog
When birds fly out of my
And to my dog - Ya understand
The white man can't with me
I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my
Papered up beyond mother fucker's
A millionaire patrolling the city
See the flames in my eyes mother fucker?
Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams fucker
I the one like I said, "I want it all"
And like my Conrads, time to up and ball
Call shots, have it ready - and rocked
Let all my hood fiends
Come to all the pots
Let my little B.G.'s run the spots
And if it's funked than my killers come to shut the block

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If I throw a chicken up and that start flipping
that's mathematics
Over here we bloodin' and - Hoo banging and dippin'
Nigga mathematics
I got legal in my account and dirty money 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 for mines - let my work, work for me
I make my ends - my friends buy their from me
Money is me - that folding on switches is me
Went out on the seat and out with all 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 grind than it
I don't mind as long as your is straight
Put some bread on this plate plus a little
That I give with a tape how to grind
I'ma leave my in the game like ripples
As a kid, even tried to make my lunch my
Stack it up, how do you think I that first double up?
The (?) and that other I hustled up - mathematics
That's how I look at it
With enough carrots to feed a whole of rabbits

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

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

10 (Chorus)]
If I throw a chicken up and that start flipping
that's mathematics
Over here we bloodin' and - Hoo banging and dippin'
Nigga mathematics
I got legal money in my account and money under my mattress
Nigga that's
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 this CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for life
Nigga don't get it fucked up and its straight but mathematics
Around here and incase you didn't know that's money
All this mother fucking ice and chrome wheels
And if you ain't bout' then fuck you in your ass you
ass nigga, hey Fresh let this shit bump homie