Luyện nghe bài hát MFs Mad Pt. 2

[Hook: Montana of
Bitch, I'm still with swag
Still see and I sag
I still got dough in the
Still keep poll on my lap
Your hoe don't how to act
You hope I don't smash
Still that mufuckin' cash
That's why mufuckas mad
Bitch, I'm still loaded swag
see polo and I sag
I still got dough in the
keep that poll on my lap
Your hoe know how to act
You better hope I don't
Still gettin' mufuckin' cash
why these mufuckas mad

[Verse 1: of 300]
I be fly I die like
I just out a plane, yeah
I go and get the cash, why
You wonder why it came yet
Though I fly naked in my (no homo)
In Lauren and everythin'
Still chasin' by the hundred
You know some doesn't change, yeah
Fell in still with em'
Kano, I hit 'em
Won't be no to forgive 'em
They mad and show all the symptoms
Prayin' don't tip 'em or I'll have to a prescription
Your tryna get her skirt lifted
You prolly why she trippin'
Cause she follow me an attendant
While I drip sauce like a chef in a
Mofuckas mad, they soo sad
It's soo funny, but don't make me laugh
It's on my lap, you still'll get blast
I finger the .12, I hit the gas
I'm the stash, I'm still on my way
that money like I work the cab
But bitch I'm an uber, get in the way of a shooter
Cause first sign will be your last
Pow! pow!

Montana of 300]
Bitch, I'm still loaded with
Still see and I sag
I still got in the stash
Still keep that on my lap
Your hoe don't how to act
You better hope I don't
Still gettin' that mufuckin'
That's why these mad
Bitch, I'm still with swag
see polo and I sag
I got dough in the stash
Still that poll on my lap
Your hoe know how to act
You hope I don't smash
Still that mufuckin' cash
why these mufuckas mad

[Verse 2: Montana of
Strapped up in the whip with my
Don't get pic on the news
Just spent your on my shoes
Look I went to the moon
I got on my draws
Run up, this go off
These know I'm a boss
They know I'm with sauce
I get dough on the
my pockets, I'm breaded up
Dress like the predator
Two steps of ya
My bad as angelica
I've been poppin', no settin' up
Your bitch, she
She down, I call her titanic
on me like captain planet
Fuck nigga, don't
That on me no mechanic
Klay Thompson heat no ceramic
If it ain't no polo, then I'm rockin' my
Pockets swoler than
I walk into my
See more kicks than a
Ya hoe all on my
shit, that's a no no
Hit ya in slowmo
Then roll up a yoyo
Shot in a photo
But once I done 'em like flow jo
Bet you they play no more though
Then back to that dough,