Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

So my niggas
reachin' the top of this mountain
So can I do
K Roc ain't go beg the
I'm where the prophets
Niggas a felt me
Make a little rich a thug (??) click
K Roc got no more
I'm on top this though
Check place
Am I came with Juice Man can
Tired of the
Fucked up his
Heavens gonna give me
I'm on the dub
They might we on edge
And why the frown
where gooby at
Bitch if you suckin' dick
Posse we made it bitch
K-Roc we wit empty (??)
May kick in this shit that you can't
To bad bitch is a want to be killa
We murder the bitch and fall out of the

I got six on my bank statement, rock
Eight if you be includin' the two behind the dot
So how they thinkin' they gon' up to the six
I a hundred g-b's
To I terrarize this
Can the cameras, in the trees
Of my
So I can feel when I'm goin' off that oozy man
Go low Suburban, uh
Go low and Impala, nuh
I can for days
But because you hoes
I'm uh

Bitch rest
Out there crash like a lunatic
Is it to bitch
If get em'
Tricks with
Head to bisac
have take him to woods
goose ate his body
The body's no
Now I would let buck him
But the hoe just make me
Sick like a mad man
When the woofers start
Here yee, yee don't you see
I got that 6 Mafia here
Were deeper than faculty

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Sport (??) in the
blowin' hard
Cuase don't know nothin'
But the for (??)

I get it
the gettin' is good
Yeah, you the motto bitch
Out to set chedder
Cause it's better you havin' shit
Dollar signs is on my
Look into my fuckin'
Gettin' you
Lettin' you that Prophet is on the rise
Why you
me as you mrs.
I'm somewhere on mowett
And smokin'
Is how I it
So niggas recognize that in this niggas
So you see
Comin' as thunder
Ready to
it gonna be

Come on a
On to the
Or do you about where the nigga be hearin'
This house of Scarecrow make headin' to it back home in the 21st

We niggas keep the duration
The 6 (??) I punish
Your facin' the ready to the grace behave
We no traces
Were
Don't maybe get to
Whit this motherfuckin' stock and facin' to the
And open my forty thieves done a chop
Know they croppin'
When we ride grand larceny
You best be slidin' through 6 murderers
Creep form the side
I got plan
plan to rob a man
Tell him we got of white
Get a nigga a key of
Take his fuckin'
Count g's
Then go
to colongus make them drop it off
Say nigga
to the hood
With them
From my dope
but the pure
And that chronic that'll you choke
I'm in that paperchase
day to day
All in the
For you snitchin'
dimes
I'm takin' care of

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