Luyện nghe bài hát Money Flow

So my niggas
Keep reachin' the top of mountain
So can I do
K Roc ain't go beg the
I'm from where the
Niggas that a me
Make a little rich with a (??) click
K Roc ain't got no
I'm on top this shit
Check this
Am I with Juice Man can scratch
of the scam
Fucked up his
Heavens gonna me some
I'm on the dub
They know 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 you can't understand
To bad that is a want to be killa
We murder the bitch and fall out of the

I got six on my bank statement, rock
if you be like includin' the two behind the dot
So how they thinkin' gon' stand up to the six
I spend a hundred
To I terrarize click
Can the cameras, in the trees
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 brag for
But because you hoes
I'm uh

rest rest
Out there finna crash like a
Is it to them
If get em'
with cataract
Head to bisac
have take him to woods
goose ate his body
The no good
Now I would let buck him
But the hoe just me sick
Sick like a mad man
When the woofers start
Here yee, yee don't you see
I got Three 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
While the is good
Yeah, you know the motto
Out to set chedder
it's better when you havin' shit
Dollar signs is on my
Look into my eyes
Gettin' you
Lettin' you know Prophet is on the rise
Why you
me as you mrs.
I'm somewhere on mowett
And blunts
Is how I it
So recognize that in this here niggas
So you see
Comin' as thunder
to rumble
What's it be

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

We niggas keep the duration
The 6 (??) I punish
Your facin' the ready to the grace behave
We leavin' no
Were
maybe get to rockin'
Whit this motherfuckin' and facin' to the stock
And seseme my forty thieves done a chop
Know they croppin'
When we ride grand tonight
You best be slidin' through Three 6
Creep form the black
I got this
plan to rob a man
Tell him we got of white
Get a a key of sand
his fuckin' cheese
Count g's
go overseas
to them colongus make them it off
Say nigga
to the hood
With good
From my dope
Nothin' but the
And that chronic that'll make you
I'm in that paperchase
day to day
All in the
For you snitchin'
Proppin'
I'm care of mine

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