Luyện nghe bài hát MFs Mad Pt. 2

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

1: Talley 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 Ralph and everythin'
Still chasin' by the hundred
You know some shit change, yeah
in before still with em'
Kano, I hit 'em
Won't be no time to 'em
They mad and they all the symptoms
Prayin' don't tip 'em or I'll to fill a prescription
bitch tryna get her skirt lifted
You prolly why she trippin'
Cause she follow me like an
While I sauce like a chef in a kitchen
mad, they soo fuckin' sad
It's soo fuckin' funny, but don't me laugh
It's still on my lap, you still'll get
I the .12, I still hit the gas
I'm stealin' the stash, I'm on my way
that money like I work the cab
But bitch I'm an uber, don't get in the way of a
Cause your sign will be your last
Pow! pow!

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

[Verse 2: Montana of
up in the whip with my goons
Don't get pic on the news
Just spent your on my shoes
Look like I to the moon
I got on my draws
Run up, poll'll go off
These bitches know I'm a
They know I'm with sauce
I get on the regular
Like my pockets, I'm up
wingin' like the predator
Two steps of ya
My bitch bad as
Bitch I've been poppin', no up
Your bitch, she
She down, I call her titanic
Blue on me captain planet
Fuck nigga, panic
That toolie on me no
Klay Thompson heat no ceramic
If it no polo, then I'm rockin' my logo
Pockets than bolo
I walk my closet
See more kicks a dojo
Ya hoe all on my
Talk shit, a no no
Hit ya in slowmo
Then roll up like a
slick in a photo
But once I nail 'em like flow jo
Bet you they play no more though
Then back to dough, though