Luyện nghe bài hát Money And Power

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

Nugga ge yo together
Tell the homeboys, we gone shine in the weather
up we gon' ride tonight
Cause all I wan' do is with hoes tonight
And my Rollies with my bezzel speak the ice
Let my Jag top speak through the gold head lights
Man, I'm on an all night
Worth a millie on a silly night
On the really,I'm worth a hundred millie on a rainy night
Playboy and my game be
I wanna at my little brother L, he restin' in peace
My daddy Johnny, playa he restin' in
Or my Gladys or my sister Noreese
Man half of my family already
But this baller life don't mean to me
Playa if I can't share it with my muthafuckin'
I'ma roll with my heat and with my H.B.'s
And make all my hoes say the me
Fitted hats, strap, Ree's on my feet
Ask 'Lac if you don't believe me
You better stay straped in the UPT
Besides all these cars and all these
at me playa thangs for 10 a ki
Playboy you believe me

Manny Fresh (2x)

Manny
It was one summer in the middle of June
Me and blowin' blunts up under the moon
When this nigga croos the street start talkin'
all his jive niggas that my music don't hit
See I it no matter
Every album gets hotter, than the one partner
What's ya real reason nigga, for me man
the bitch that ya wit', was datin' me man
You hoe shit
Keep it on the down low
Hoe broke and lonely don't shit
Usually Captain a bitch
I'll a bitch
'Til she say, "I had shit"
I know ya bumpin' Money, ya like Manny tracks
Got ya CD pumped up to the max
You should be on Springer, 'cause nigga you the king of
Hatin' on niggaz keepin' it real
Big Tymers had 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

Chorus: Fresh (4x)

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