Luyện nghe bài hát Money Counter (Freestyle)

You know
I don't to answer to you
You ain't my
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 like nigga
I recall the last time I was sober nigga
One life to
I think I'm be dranking till it's over nigga
Fuck my liver and my lungs im a
If they go bad, Ima me a donor
Ran out of rolling papers up at the
Fucked around and on my high school diploma
Im (I'm smart)
You say I got the highest grade man
Yo for my bitch naw thats not really a trade man
My life is a little bit than yours
Bitches are a little bit than yours
Whips are a little bit quicker yours
And my is a little bit sicker than yours
God the child that's got his own nigga
I phone my lawyers like E.T. be phoning home
Like that check, get that check
Everyday better chase that check
Fans bobbing to the verse that I spit
But I be satisfied till they break that neck
That's (That's Luda)
I swear that nigga be ham samich
And rappers couldn't leave their mark in ce-ment
With they hands
here for today
Gone by
Sell a couple records and all by he height
Niggas do it for a fame and some change
I do it for hip hop, turntables, and a mic
Im right in my chapter in that rapper hall of fame nigga
Hip hop's my stomping ground, go back to you came nigga