Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

So many my
reachin' the top of this mountain
So can I do
K Roc go beg the believas
I'm from where the
Niggas that a me
a little rich with a thug (??) click
K Roc ain't got no
I'm on top shit though
Check place
Am I came with Man can scratch
of the scam
Fucked up his
Heavens gonna give me
I'm on the dub
They might we on edge
And why fuck the
where gooby at
Bitch if you that dick
Prophet we made it bitch
K-Roc we rockin' wit (??)
May kick in this shit that you understand
To bad that is a want to be killa
We the bitch and fall out of the fame

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

rest rest
Out there finna crash like a
Is it to them
If get em'
Tricks cataract
back to bisac
have they take him to
Them ate his body
The no good
Now I would let buck him
But the hoe just me sick
Sick sick a mad man
the woofers start blastin'
Here yee, yee don't you see
I got that Three 6 here
Were deeper than faculty

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

I get it
the gettin' is good
Yeah, you know the motto
Out to set chedder
Cause it's better when you shit
Dollar signs is on my
Look my fuckin' eyes
you hypnotized
Lettin' you that Prophet is on the rise
Why you
me as you mrs.
I'm somewhere on mowett
And blunts
Is how I it
So niggas recognize that in this niggas
So you see
hard as thunder
Ready to
What's it be

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

We niggas keep the duration
The Three 6 (??) I
Your facin' the ready to the grace behave
We no traces
Were
maybe get to rockin'
Whit this motherfuckin' stock and facin' to the
And open seseme my forty thieves a chop
Know what they
When we ride larceny tonight
You best be through Three 6 murderers
form the black side
I got plan
This to rob a man
Tell him we got of white
Get a a key of sand
his fuckin' cheese
Count g's
Then go
to them make them drop it off
Say please
to the hood
With good
From my dope
Nothin' but the
And chronic that'll make you choke
I'm stugglin' in paperchase
day to day
All in the
For you niggas
Proppin'
I'm care of mine

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