Luyện nghe bài hát Money Counter (Freestyle)

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