Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

Now for typical reason
I'm rollin' up some hoes and my back seat, hah
My lyrical tactics
Is like a dirty kid on a mattress
Now this

Now I just be on the front porch with a torch, to scorch
Two women peepin' me 'cause I'm gone
In the zone they havin' thoughts of me
Keepin' me bumpin' me for the privacy, I'm on

They can see I'm a cool muhfucka kickin' the
with a tango on my razor fade
Peanut butter to silly processions
Of a fifty sack got some reefers and a razor blade

Like a game of Spades, crack the
These days was made for me to devise games that paid
Women freakin' me greedy lickin' me doin' body
Throwin' panties up on the stage, are you up on the age?

Two in the Chi, you're thinkin' Do Or Die
You and I can be
'Cause I'm the that you've been thinkin' of
The style of flow is a calico
To you with the mic I be speakin' love
What's the words, weak and

Go to my crib, no need to bring a mask and
Try not to pass the block, gettin' hot than the astronauts
Sippin' shock I ball 'cause I see you all on Rap-a-Lot
Let's get parley and then the spot

Plenty for my crew and I ain't even broke up half a knot
on holdin' me while I roll to be we can smoke or ride
And you can play me to keep the passion hot
Don't you know how the flow

Don't you know, how the flow
Don't you know, how the flow

Mmm, now they a brother Rolex
Try and get race car, heavy on the tech
Money clean like
Givin' up the ave like a brother gonna pass but the hoe

Hoe flex, I'm on the avenue, lay it back sip a a brew
So I see if I can a fruit
A peep show the hoe when she thinkin' 'bout me havin' you
She laughin' too and a few, beads around

Smokin' trees till the come down
She be clothed ain't a now, show 'em the paper
That be caught up at your crib with your down
But maker want a triple take
Look at the nigga the endless dividends of heavyweight

See him ridin' in the C A, D I, L, A C
Always checkin' in tall ways
Pull 'em off the sprawl
Herd a couple hoes in clothes and I'm to be all day
Parley parley, dog that's how the money

Don't you know, how the money
you know, how we do it in the 'O?
Don't you

Bend the block with the indo, blowin' out my
Rolex on my side do', lean back in the slow
paid as the night go
I see some fly hoe, tell me where you at
Where's the that you live at?

Hit you on the phone till you be all
So we can get it on just kick back
brews and Perrier
Thick chick with a booty like a do
AK to the pen
(To where)

And to tell all my niggaz to it strong
ain't got long to see
(To what)
Where the niggaz is it where a nigga kick it
Go I go Cadillac to the show

Po pimp fuck the dough hit the and become wicked
Get the money and ride out, go back to the
a woman to the bed and spread them thighs out
I'ma my surprise out

my boys was flyin' out but two girls were chasin'
Deep in been doin' this since the nine-oh
Comin' up put a number on hoes
Let the money

Don't you know, how the money
you know, how the money flow?
Don't you know, how the money
you know, how we do it in the 'O?

Now for typical reason, I'm rollin' up with a hoe
And I'm pattin' my back
I pimp lyrical tactics like a kid flippin' on a mat
Never could I come flex less when I wreck

be dip through the Chi and enjoy my Lexus
Better blow when you bob your head to the fed
Why you waitin' for the kid, motherfucker
Makin' money just wanted to a little get the dick wet

Get my in bed
my money in the Southern, motherfuckers
That's
But come from the heart for start

To stop all the niggaz the bigger the the larger the dividends
and paperin' leavin' sugar in
Till money like a dreamland
But really though, could you me how the money flow?

Don't you know, how the money
you know, how we do it in the 'O?
Don't you know, how the money
you know, how we do it in the 'O?