Luyện nghe bài hát Money And Power

Chorus: Fresh (2x)
If you could be me for an
Money and Power
Stand tall and ball and send your to Tower
You Would that (Hot, Hot)
You Would love (Hot, Hot)

Nugga ge yo shit
Tell the homeboys, we gone shine in the rainy
Strap up we gon' ride
Cause all I do is play with hoes tonight
And my Rollies my bezzel speak through the ice
Let my Jag drop top speak through the head lights
Man, I'm on an all flight
Worth about a millie on a night
On the really,I'm worth about a hundred millie on a night
Playboy and my be tight
I wanna holla at my little brother L, he restin' in
My Johnny, playa he restin' in peace
Or my momma or my sister Noreese
Man half of my family already
But this baller don't mean nothin' to me
Playa if I can't share it with my muthafuckin'
I'ma roll with my heat and ride my H.B.'s
And all my hoes say the love me
hats, stayin' strap, Ree's on my feet
Ask 'Lac if you don't believe me
You stay straped rollin' in the UPT
Besides all these and all these broads
at me playa thangs for 10 a ki
Playboy you could me

Manny Fresh (2x)

Manny
It was one summer night in the middle of
Me and Belle blowin' blunts up the moon
When this croos the street start talkin' shit
Tellin' all his jive niggas that my music hit
See I it no matter
Every album hotter, than the last one partner
ya real reason nigga, for hatin' me man
Cause the bitch that ya wit', was me man
You bout hoe
it on the down low shit
Hoe broke and don't know shit
Usually Kirk a bitch
I'll rough a
'Til she say, "I had shit"
I know ya bumpin' Cash Money, ya like Manny
Got ya Sony CD up to the max
You be on Jerry Springer, 'cause nigga you the king of
Hatin' on niggaz that's it real
Big had money before the record deal
Uh, If fuckin' don't work nigga then I still got the wheels
Hmm, How you diggin'
How you that
How you diggin'

Manny Fresh (4x)

I owe my dedication to my Manny
I'd probably still be in a penitentiery
Or still sellin' yey on these dark streets
Or duckin' these tryin' to visit me
Or the feds, want me to face 4 to 40 for
Playboy this is real to me
I'm rollin' Uptown automatic artillery
All I can say s Fresh kept it real me
But I my lil B.G. could feel me
That's why I'm hollin' Chopper City in my nigga
And you wearin' with bezzels 'cause I bought 'em nigga
But you the reason why I keep it real niggaz
Juvenile came and this Hot Boy Clique
And Lil Weezy I you planted the seed
And when it come I you gon' name it after me
I owe it all to the Lord and to Suga Slim for me
these guns, round the white
And puttin' that ron on nigga son
And tellin' me I can be all gravy
And tellin' me that I could save this baby
And if you believe me playa I put it on that 99 big body Benz
And the Lord and My cause Cash Money out to win
you could believe that
How You Luv Boy
Hah Nigga, How You Luv That
Tell Me nigga, How You Luv Playa
Hah Nigga, How You Luv Playa
all gravy baby
Nigga been shit nigga
Ridin' flossin' before we did all this shit
dollar homes nigga
Everybody in my ride on chrome nigga
I don't make nah wait for shit
Once we want it we gon' get that
Playboy you could believe