Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Money

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

Yeah, yeah, it's the remix
Like a muh'fucker, oh
Whassup my and still hot up in that boy
it man, yo Jay, Kel, fin' ta set it off for y'all, c'mon

It's the
remix y'all, Kels and Jigga
Big chips with y'all, get this money

I, heard the ballers when I pulled up to the
I'm rollin' up on fo' flickers
Peanut butter interior, black
And in you didn't know, I be the twista

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

The be Jay, R, and T
Spit it cold the music is a part of me
nobody spit it as fast as me
Got an academy of haters after me

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

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

Oh, Chrysler, trees for the blunts
hoes in the back, two fiends in the front
Twenty two shoes, CV's in the trunk
Gettin' money my nigga

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

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

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

Pull up to the club, chicks in the
Some smokin' on weed, some Cognac
the club, whole crew to the back
Super the stars make it sharp as a

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

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

Feelin' on your
Tryin' to get one of these ladies
To come up to my and do, me
her man like who's he?

Was a at birth, first hoe was a nurse
And I'ma be a pimp I'm stretches in a hearse
Sometimes is the worst
I'm blessed with the and the curse, whoa

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

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

for my project niggaz
Wide body mo'
Pimps hustlers flippers
Get money

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

this money switchin' my whips and my kicks
Like, I'm addicted to difference you pick
you want from me to be a lame

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

So we for ourself
And the is in raw
We can't help but lost
What else gon' make that engine

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

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

TrackMaster y'all, Kels and Jigga
Big with twista y'all, get this money