Luyện nghe bài hát Money Counter (Freestyle)

You know
I don't to answer to you
You my bitch
Know I sayin?
So shit man, it!
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I got the whole world like ebola nigga
I told my bitch share with her friend Coca-Cola nigga
I can't the last time I was sober nigga
One to live
I think I'm gonna be dranking till over nigga
Fuck my liver and my im a stoner
If go bad, Ima find me a donor
Ran out of rolling up at the crib
Fucked and smoked on my high school diploma
Im (I'm smart)
You say I got the highest grade man
Yo bitch for my bitch naw thats not a trade man
My is a little bit different than yours
Bitches are a bit thicker than yours
Whips are a little bit quicker than
And my crib is a little bit sicker than
God bless the child that's got his own
I phone my lawyers E.T. be phoning home nigga
Like where that check, get that
Everyday better chase that check
Fans head bobbing to the verse I spit
But I won't be satisfied they break that neck
Luda (That's Luda)
I swear that be going ham samich
And these rappers couldn't leave mark in ce-ment
With they planted
Yall here for
by tonight
Sell a couple records and all by he height
Niggas do it for a little fame and change
I do it for hip hop, turntables, and a mic
Im still in my chapter in that rapper hall of fame nigga
Hip hop's my stomping ground, go back to where you nigga