Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

So many my
Keep reachin' the top of this
So can I do
K Roc go beg the believas
I'm from where the
Niggas that a me
Make a little with a thug (??) click
K Roc got no more
I'm on top this shit
this place
Am I with Juice Man can scratch
Tired of the
up his chest
Heavens give me some
I'm on the dub
They might we on edge
And why fuck the
Wonder gooby at
if you suckin' that dick
Prophet Posse we made it
K-Roc we rockin' wit (??)
May kick in this shit you can't understand
To bad that bitch is a to be killa
We the bitch and fall out of the fame

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

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

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Sport (??) in the
Were blowin'
Cuase they don't nothin'
But the for (??)

I get it
While the gettin' is
Yeah, you the motto bitch
Out to set chedder
Cause it's better you havin' shit
signs is on my mind
Look into my eyes
you hypnotized
Lettin' you know that Prophet is on the
Why you
me as you mrs.
I'm somewhere on mowett
And smokin'
Is how I it
So niggas recognize that in this here
So you see
Comin' as thunder
to rumble
What's it be

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

We niggas keep the duration
The 6 (??) I punish
Your facin' the ready to place the behave
We no traces
Were
Don't get to rockin'
Whit this stock and facin' to the stock
And open my forty thieves done a chop
Know what croppin'
When we ride grand tonight
You best be slidin' through Three 6
Creep form the black
I got this
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 colongus make them drop it off
Say nigga
to the hood
With good
From my dope
but the pure
And chronic that'll make you choke
I'm in that paperchase
day to day
All in the
For you snitchin'
dimes
I'm care of mine

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