Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

Now for some reason
I'm rollin' up some and pattin' my back seat, hah
My lyrical tactics
Is a dirty kid flippin' on a mattress
Now flex

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

can see I'm a cool muhfucka kickin' the petty
Down a tango on my razor fade
Peanut butter complexion to silly
Of bitties a fifty sack got some reefers and a blade

Like a game of Spades, the bullshit
These days was made for me to devise strictly games paid
Women freakin' me greedy lickin' me doin' graffiti
they 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 love that you've been of
The style of flow is a vocal
To show you with the mic I be love
What's the words, and numb

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

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

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

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

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 ain't a skeezer now, show 'em the paper
That be caught up at your crib with panties down
But money maker want a take
Look at the with the endless dividends of heavyweight

See him in the C A, D I, double L, A C
Always paper in tall ways
Pull 'em off the ways
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
Gettin' as the night go
I see fly hoe, tell me where you crib at
Where's the place that you at?

Hit you on the phone you be all alone
So we can get it on baby just kick
Swiggin' brews and
Thick chick with a booty a plizayer do
AK to the pen
(To where)

And to tell all my niggaz to keep it
They got long to see
(To what)
Where the niggaz is it where a nigga kick it
Go where I go Cadillac to the

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

Then my was flyin' out but two girls were chasin'
Deep in Chicago been doin' since the nine-oh
Comin' up put a number on fryin'
Let the flow

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

Now for some reason, I'm rollin' up with a hoe
And I'm pattin' my back
I pimp lyrical tactics a dirty kid flippin' on a mat
could I come flex less when I wreck shit

Then be dip the Chi and enjoy my Lexus
Better when you bob your head to the fed shit
Why you waitin' for the next kid,
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
Pimpin' and paperin' sugar in
money flow like a dreamland
But really though, you tell me how the money flow?

you know, how the money flow?
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?