Luyện nghe bài hát Money Klip

Sicc
Life
This is for all my ballers
clockers and them

Got my khakis all up
Me and my homies all up
my pockets all greased up
Chips and the money all day
Hood banging this rap shit to get paid

I'm all about money, rapping, and weed up
And this family, we all sleaved up
Creep up like an army for war
We can smoke a whole crowd crime, searching for more
Never enough, is tough in the ghetto
Either you're balling or you're trying to get your settled
Nothing petty, getting on the daily
risk it for bullshit, I gotta feed my baby
Shady motherfuckers, I keep them at a
I got your pumping like a piston, listen
You got it twisted thinking I'm a man
A young stupid motherfucker no plans
No brands, no loaded weapon in my
Taking from me? No chance
You dance with the devil
'cause I've worked too damn hard to get to this

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If you don't have dough for Mr.
Then what you here for, the door, you gotta go
Responsible for every move a chess game
Your step gives or takes away your next aim
pay is the way I live
Never had to in 219 to 56
When shit harder you gotta get stronger
They say we got a life, homey make it longer
Watch who you talk to, money talks it wants to
Makes the spin like it has to
Don't let me you dipping in my cookie jar
I can who the G's and the rookies are
The way we is paranormal
Jotos envy us, they want
Can't see gangsters doing a
Want us working like a slave or some time
Fuck all

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

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