Luyện nghe bài hát Mitch

Man when I was a broke nigga I used to be like. When I get my money on, I'ma it on this, I'ma spend it on that. I always knew I was gonna get some money so I looked at it like practice. Like I was just getting ready for the bag, you know what I'm saying? Pratice you feel me

I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the
I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making
I 200 on the kit, 1500 on the kicks
Look I hit a lick, spend 250 on the whip
50 on a trip just to fuck your bitch nigga
Just got a check, that bitch got 2, 3,
Look an out of town number
I'm going for 2, 3, summers
I'm money making Mitch, I a money making bitch
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the

Margiela king nigga, don nigga
I'm on my Blac Youngsta bitch when I'm young
I'm money Mitch, Ace Boogie with the bricks
I'm Calvin the hits, I'll come and take a nigga shit
Signed Blac on a jet then I took him to the 'jects
Then I gave the a Lambo just to show him he was next
I'm charging 80 for the 100 pack, 70 if you run it
60 if you triple that, if I say that's a 50 pack
I can talk dope all day, I can count all day
You can fuck hoes all day, I'ma it while y'all play

I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making
Need her ass hella thick, need her always fixed
Like my bitch's hips wide
'em fuck a dime we don't do the gym
Tell my niggas just it quiet, no back and forth gon' go and see him
Niggas in the fed, niggas dead I be a pussy before I go and join 'em
Niggas acting tough on the internet, better go inform them

I'm money making mitch, I got a whole lotta sticks
And I'm with the shit, yeah I'm really with the shit
I'm the shit, with the shit
I copped the Wraith out the dealership
I the stones in the Rolex
I fucked on your sister, ho next
I look like the money, that's no
I made a million off flakes
I don't slow down in no
I be on gas no brakes
I be on gas with no
I be on and no hate
I be on masks AKs
And I'ma pull up if you pay

Cause I'm money Mitch, I want 30 for a brick
I want 100 for a and I ain't got nothing for a bitch
I riding no more purses, I ain't do no more verses
I ain't with these niggas, have way more crosses than the churches
The doctors are the plugs and the are the nurses
Is everybody popping pain Is everybody hurting?
Perc, Zan, Perc, Zan, Perc, Zan, does got anxiety?
Trap house got variety, wrong with society?
I'm making Mitch, I need a money making bitch
I got a 30 in my and I'ma hit you off the rip