Luyện nghe bài hát Money Gone

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

Nigga a n-n-n-nine w-w-went
It was a g-g-ghetto
19-nuh-nuh-90
A lotta n-n-n-niggaz d-died

The 187 wuh 187
It's comin' up, c-comin' up
The future of the g-gangsta
with d-d-dank in the sk-skunk
I g-g-gotta g-g-go
And me a s-sell me another O, O, O, O

Money
Money

I gotta get it goin' on
I deal with the m-m-money
The figgity f-f-five-O is on my
Mad cause they get a c-c-cut

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

I ain't for the f-f-f-for the p-p-pen
I had ta d-d-do 'em, 'em in
Emptied out the in his d-dome
And now m-m-money g-g-gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

Money gone,
gone

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

The on the b-block with the biggest knot
Seven f-f-fat fifty kn-knot
Bought a s-six five
The ring on my rang

I got it on in the m-mix
All the fiends get a f-f-fix
I wonder if they is about to hit
But I don't a g-g-give a sh-sh-shit
'Cause I'ma Uga O.G. in the
And my ain't never g-g-g-gone, gone, gone, gone, gone

gone, yeah

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

The last track on my motherfuckin'
We kickin' it funky
Yeah, sideways to the light
motherfucker, I'm outta here like last year