Luyện nghe bài hát Me Myself My Money

Theyd buy my if they could
Damn I make it look
Im bound to like wood
Oh you Yeah, you should
Cause its me, myself, my money
These Margielas is killing my
shades cause Im feeling low key
Case of Ace the homies with me
No ID know me
I.G.G. bitch, why you
Chic I aint carin
Might put Daytons on my
Like that white bitch crazy
My son is signed, yeah you payin
They pay me more cause I get shit you one six four
Six oh oh dont slam that
Wash MCs they white like
Crack rock bitch cook that dough
Put it in the streets say took that
I that dough, throw it to the ceiling
It fell on the floor, Iggy you killin I know
Cant tell me nothing if you already broke Im on
Aiming for the stars Im gone
have dinner with a man on the moon
Married to the and the moneys my groom
Im that shit, I aint grabbing that broom
Theyd buy my shit if they
Damn I make it look
Im bound to paper like
Oh you yeah, you should
its just me, myself, my money
All wins no losses, life for the boss
All I need is an office, Im shit off
All I need is a
Ridin while they weezin' and coughin'
Let the bullshit walk, let my money do the
Put up walk cause theres my target
Roll day yeah thats my target
up, park it no keys shit
Push it it
shrimp
In Marcus
Nuts and cashews, I came Ben and Andrew
We might just a scandal
Find out that we menage our Nickis
Yeah my ammo, Im on fire
lit the candle, head in sky
Bitch Im the shit, you should so too
G shit, just gimme my money, ammo why money over you
Theyd buy my shit if could
Damn I make it good
Im bound to paper wood
Oh you yeah, you should
Cause its me, myself, my money
Its me, myself, my money
In the of the milk and honey
I came with some Playboy
And Hef just said he's
This shit right about dollars
To stunt on is my honour
And a bitch be in hell
If the devil wears
it real they dont want nada
Getting cheese enchiladas
You aint talking bout that money what the you sayin?
Im cashing out what the fuck you playing, playing,
You talking bout that money what the fuck you sayin?
buy my shit if they could
Damn I it look good
Im bound to paper wood
Oh you hating yeah, you
Cause its just me, myself, my