Luyện nghe bài hát Money Gone

Cappin' him in his b-brain the n-nine
He woulda th-thought, I'd be gettin' mine
So now I'm on the r-run 'cause I his cash
I had to a cap in his fuckin' ass

a n-n-n-nine w-w-went bang
It was a th-th-thang
wuh-wuh-1
A n-n-n-niggaz d-died young

The 187 wuh 187
It's comin' up, up b-b-back
The future of the f-f-funk
Buckin' with d-d-dank in the
I gotta g-g-gotta
And me a s-sell me another O, O, O, O

gone
Money

I g-g-gotta get it goin' on
I deal the m-m-money g-g-gone
The figgity f-f-five-O is on my
Mad they c-can't get a c-c-cut

Where every time I around the bl-block
see my goin' b-bump and s-s-stop
And ask me q-q-question, my name
But he can get f-fucked in the

'Cause I ain't for the f-f-f-for the
I had ta d-d-do 'em, 'em in
out the cl-clip in his d-dome
And now it's m-m-money g-g-gone, gone, gone, gone,

gone, yeah
Money

My nigga g-got the 40 sh-shootin'
He what they h-hittin' for Sp-Spice
Livin' up in the with the g-gats
dope made my p-p-pockets f-f-fat

The nigga on the b-block with the knot
Seven fifty dollar kn-knot
a s-six five st-st-stang
The ring on my m-m-mobile

I got it g-goin' on in the
All the broke get a f-f-fix
I wonder if t-task is about to hit
But I don't give a a sh-sh-shit
'Cause Uga O.G. in the z-zone
And my money ain't g-g-g-gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Money gone,

Yeah 187 in the motherfuckin'
to my niggaz, Black Jack
Ya'll in the house
Hookin' me up that dope shit

The last track on my album
We it funky gangsta
Yeah, to the next light
Peace motherfucker, I'm outta here like last