Luyện nghe bài hát Money And Power

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

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

Chorus: Fresh (2x)

Fresh:
It was one summer night in the middle of
Me and Belle blunts up under 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 gets hotter, than the last one
What's ya real reason nigga, for me man
Cause the that ya wit', was datin' me man
You hoe shit
Keep it on the down low
Hoe broke and don't know shit
Usually Kirk a bitch
I'll rough a
'Til she say, "I had shit"
I ya bumpin' Cash Money, ya like Manny tracks
Got ya Sony CD up to the max
You should be on Jerry Springer, nigga you the king of
Hatin' on niggaz that's it real
Big had money before the record deal
Uh, If fuckin' music don't work nigga I still got the wheels
Hmm, How you that
How you that
How you that

Manny Fresh (4x)

I owe my dedication to my homeboy
Cause I'd probably be in a penitentiery
Or still sellin' yey on these dark streets
Or these haters tryin' to visit me
Or the feds, want me to 4 to 40 for conspiracy
Playboy life is real to me
I'm Uptown wit' automatic artillery
All I can say s Fresh kept it wit' me
But I my lil B.G. could feel me
That's why I'm hollin' Chopper in my song nigga
And you wearin' earings with 'cause I bought 'em nigga
But you the reason why I keep it real niggaz
Juvenile came and formed this Hot Boy
And Lil Weezy I you planted the seed
And when it come I know you gon' it after me
I owe it all to the Lord and to Slim for savin' me
>From guns, round the white
And puttin' that ron on nigga son
And me that 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 friends cause Cash out to win
Playboy you believe that
How You Luv Boy
Hah Nigga, How You Luv Playa
Tell Me nigga, How You Luv Playa
Hah Nigga, How You Luv That
all gravy baby
Nigga been havin' nigga
Ridin' flossin' before we did all this shit
Million dollar homes
Everybody in my ride on chrome nigga
I don't make nah nigga for shit
Once we want it we get that shit
Playboy you could that