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 your records to Tower
You love that (Hot, Hot)
You love that (Hot, Hot)

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

Chorus: Manny (2x)

Manny
It was one summer in the middle of June
Me and Belle blowin' up under the moon
When this nigga croos the street start shit
Tellin' all his jive niggas that my music hit
See I it no matter
album gets hotter, than the last one partner
What's ya reason nigga, for hatin' me man
Cause the that ya wit', was datin' me man
You hoe shit
Keep it on the low shit
Hoe and lonely don't know shit
Usually Captain Kirk a
I'll rough a
'Til she say, "I had shit"
I know ya bumpin' Money, ya like Manny tracks
Got ya Sony CD up to the max
You should be on Jerry Springer, nigga you the king of
on niggaz that's keepin' it real
Big Tymers had money the record deal
Uh, If fuckin' music don't work nigga then I still got the
Hmm, How you diggin'
How you that
How you diggin'

Chorus: Fresh (4x)

I owe my to my homeboy Manny
Cause I'd probably be in a penitentiery
Or still yey on these dark city streets
Or duckin' haters tryin' to visit me
Or the feds, want me to face 4 to 40 for
Playboy life is real to me
I'm rollin' Uptown wit' artillery
All I can say s kept it real wit' me
But I know my lil B.G. feel me
That's why I'm Chopper City in my song nigga
And you wearin' earings with bezzels I bought 'em nigga
But you the reason why I keep it real with
Juvenile came and this Hot Boy Clique
And Lil Weezy I know you planted the
And when it come I know you gon' name it me
I owe it all to the Lord and to Slim for savin' 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 this nigga
And if you don't believe me I put it on that 99 big body Benz
And the and My friends 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 That
Hah Nigga, How You Luv That
It's all baby
Nigga been havin' nigga
Ridin' flossin' before we did all this shit
Million homes nigga
Everybody in my clique ride on chrome
I don't make nah nigga for shit
Once we it we gon' get that shit
Playboy you could that