Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

That let his fuckin' flow go
Niggaz tryin' to switch up the flows on
Hit niggaz, niggaz with a Micky
that joint

Yeah, yeah, the remix y'all
a muh'fucker, oh yeah
Whassup my nigga and hot up in that boy
Ain't it man, yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for y'all,

the remix
TrackMaster remix y'all, and Jigga
Big chips with y'all, get this money

I, heard the ballers I pulled up to the club
'Cause I'm rollin' up on fo'
butter interior, black body
And in case you know, I be the twista

bombs in my pockets, put your ones up
I some niggaz lookin' at me for the come up
Try to creep, creep, I a gun up
I put a hole in the nigga that run up

The be Jay, R, and T
Spit it cold the music is a part of me
Can't spit it as fast as me
Got an academy of haters comin' me

I know I got you want
I know I got you need
and mob to the top
Before you get this

Pull up on the block in the gray Bentley
Full of sport modes, you never could with me
Just to get in early, I a extra 50
Gettin' that my nigga

Oh, five Chrysler, trees for the
Three in the back, two fiends in the front
Twenty two inch shoes, in the trunk
that money my nigga

Makin' off a style I be the best in
Glad to be down with these two legends
Now, let me see league I'ma invest in
Gettin' that money my

Rollin' cheer, put the niggaz in fear
Makin' bitches shed tears, take a at my career
Now, the shit's swell I get up to 70 in the coupe
Peep the wing when I hope out the tail, 'em Kel

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club because we that money my nigga
We 24's, open them Bentley do's
Got plenty because we gettin' that money my nigga

Pull up to the club, in the back
Some smokin' on weed, sippin' Cognac
Into the club, crew to the back
Super the stars make it as a tack

Gotta have my five inch in it
In the house, from the gate, minutes
over and I'm still not finished
I play haters V play tennis

like a motherfuckin' Richie Rich nigga
Got a for my maybach nigga
White linen, cigar
Lyrics like bullets, tongue like a

Feelin' on your
Tryin' to get one of nice ladies
To up to my room and do, me
Have her man who's he?

Was a pimp at birth, hoe was a nurse
And be a pimp 'til I'm stretches in a hearse
Sometimes showbiz is the
I'm blessed the gift and the curse, whoa

ball, now I'm off to the spa
and clean, now I'm off in the car
Got a date a superstar
We lunch, now twelve o'clock

Hit the mall two o'clock
In the movies 'bout o'clock
Seven o'clock 'til o'clock
We in my crib, my bed, goin' non

This for my niggaz
body mo' sippers
Pimps herb flippers
Get money

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club because we gettin' that money my
We rollin' 24's, open them Bentley
Got plenty hoes because we gettin' that my nigga

Gettin' this money my whips and my kicks
Like, I'm just addicted to you pick
What you want me to be a lame

visions of riches, enter my brain
Like I picture in deep dishes, just switchin' lanes
It's insane, is it? I'm from the district where niggaz
Either in prison or pay visits like in

So we fend for
And the is in raw
We help but been lost
else gon' make that engine roar?

Lay in 745
Big boy cars, that's all we
Into the club we get all the when you
that money my nigga

We off up in the club, we got our up
Drinks in the club we gettin' that money my nigga
We rollin' 24's, them Bentley do's
Got hoes because we gettin' that money my nigga

remix y'all, Kels and Jigga
Big chips with twista y'all, get money