Luyện nghe bài hát Money Klip

Sicc
Life
This is for all my motherfucking
clockers and them

Got my khakis all up
Me and my homies all up
Keep my all greased up
and the money clip all day
Hood banging through this rap to get paid

I'm all about money, rapping, and smoking up
And family, believe we all sleaved up
Creep up like an ready for war
We can smoke a whole crowd like crime, for more
Never enough, is tough in the ghetto
Either you're balling or you're trying to get your case
Nothing petty, getting feri on the
Can't it for bullshit, I gotta feed my baby
Shady motherfuckers, I keep them at a
I got your heart pumping a piston, listen
You got it twisted thinking I'm a man
A young stupid with no plans
No brands, no loaded weapon in my
shit from me? No chance
You dance with the devil
'cause I've worked too hard to get to this level

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If you have dough for Mr. Shadow
what you here for, there's the door, you gotta go
Responsible for every move like a game
Your next step gives or takes your next aim
Fast pay is the way I
had to clock in 219 to 56
When shit gets you gotta get stronger
say we got a long life, homey make it longer
Watch who you talk to, money when it wants to
the world spin like it has to
Don't let me catch you dipping in my jar
I can who the G's and the rookies are
The way we is paranormal
Jotos envy us, they photos
Can't see gangsters doing a
Want us working like a slave or doing some
them all

Pit bossing, Sicc Dogging, clocking, stacking
Back handing, smacking all you wanna be shot
You ballers you're stallers
But when you're ready to do big things go ahead and us
Better involve us or else you're face problems
Two feet away you the shape of revolvers
And if you try to moves I'ma hear of it
Too damn good at bossing, made a of it
So stand clear of it, or get rushed it
You about it motherfucker, I live it

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