Luyện nghe bài hát Money A Do It

I will come creeping through your hood with gun on my waist
Tell me the procedure when that gun in your face
We didn't come for no talkin' we just out here money
Out here fucking hoes my youngins servin' them junkies
I got partners that smoke, I got bitches that
I got and goons, and they all with the shit
Send them boys to your home, if you with my chips
They gon' come in shoot choppas bullet shoot through them bricks
Come in shoot up your house, and spray up your whip
I need money my nigga, save them for your bitch
Catch you out on the town, then you shit outta
I don't play in Milwaukee, but I been my buck, hold up

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do stands for some change, yeah a money do it
If I a nigga dead, yeah money a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

Take bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school pimpin' she ain't fuckin' with no
Juicy J be cooler a fan on a ho
Watch me her out the club, and drop some bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy bitch a bag, buy that bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga that's a happy
of codeine in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a church into a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, on the show
No I'm not wife her cuz she errbody ho
Fuckin' with broke niggas, so what is you thinkin'?
Need to get your mind right, bitch, and come get Franklins

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
Shawty do some for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do some stands for change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

Fuck niggas don't to go to war
Got a AK and a nose
em up, he talkin' shit
With a ski mask on, and I'm shit
Kick in the door, and I 'em dead
a aim so precise, two shots to the head
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I what I said
All in house, and I'm looking for dope
I got to get paid or else no hope
And Juicy J throw with some on the boat
Best a pimp nigga ain't goin broke
Ride in the car a body in the trunk
Three niggas deep, and we up a blunt
Straight to Mississippi, off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you niggas gotta me
You niggas don't, wanna die, chest out, and they hard
Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, that apart
it G, my G
Or you could meet your makers, count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be by bitin' down I'm flying high
Hatin' ass niggas die
If they mad then I'ma let try
I could a door, or I could snatch a nigga
My ridin' with me, and they yellin' let's crack a nigga
North fool strapped up with a tool
pulled me over I'ma play it cool
I ain't to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga post