Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bitches

Huh, niggaz think they got the sewed, yeah right
I'm air tight, fresh in them Air
If the outside, I might be there
Black hoodie, black 9, black airs

Rock guns like Caddy trunks, keep a
You see the lump the Iceberg fleece and gear
And when the beef cook, I'ma put the to your head
And if you see a white truck that yo' sheets is dead

I'm goin', goin', back, back
To the block to dump the and jump in the drop
Niggaz I'm good with the glock, they call me Chick Hearns
'Cause if the game on knot, I'm callin the

I'll wear a shiny for a minute like I'm The L.O.X.
Then get gangster with a swap meet bag and a box
And when I die, bury me the glock and a bucket of shells
In case want drama in hell

Yeah, so when Compton
And Fillmoe niggaz get
Shit happens mayne, real from ya nigga Fig'
Doin' it big and don't wanna yo' wig

I'll give you anything you ask fo', over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo'? around with snitches
What you had to smash fo' ? Niggaz tried to me, man
you ask fo', all about this Bay game

I'll give you anything you ask fo', over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo'? Fuck around with
What you had to smash fo' ? tried to play me man
you ask fo', representin' Bay game

I be the boy with the cabbage, pluck strings like I'm Lenny Kravitz
I'm in the streets where they goin'
One, two, so we on the rooftop
Let the Coupe ghost ride then we come to two

Figga eight an' by the corner
Niggarali from killer Cali, you gotta let 'em
Yeah, ya hit me on my
Inventory up, niggaz tryin' to buy shit

got me diggin' in my files
Pro Tools, ADAT tapes and big
Jumpin' on a plane, jumpin' out a cab
Stackin' up this now these niggaz hella mad

Fuck nigga, he got another album on the board?
Damn right, another album on the
the bullshit, the Figgarali don't play
I the whole Bay every motherfuckin' day

give you anything you ask fo', money over bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo'? Fuck around with
you had to smash fo' ? Niggaz tried to play me, man
Anything you ask fo', all about Bay game

I'll give you anything you ask fo', money bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo'? around with snitches
What you had to fo' ? Niggaz tried to play me man
Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay

Count band grands
I'm out big on the with my fam bam
And I the lands
To expand, I'm from the grime and the sand

No the flam's all busted
The dames want the bucks when they see you in
pockets, 'til they get them some
But my pocket, only gets you none

I got a pimp mentality
The scrubs wanna eat shrimp and get my
They ain't knowin' I'm tight laced in my
Hate the way I'm flowin' on the mic 'cause I do

All types of baguettes and
We shine like life's [Incomprehensible]
2005, me and my crew just the pots
like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to watch

I'll give you anything you ask fo', money bitches
Tell me what'chu blast fo'? Fuck around with
What you had to smash fo' ? Niggaz tried to me, man
Anything you ask fo', all this Bay game

I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over
Tell me what'chu blast Fuck around with snitches
What you had to smash fo' ? Niggaz tried to me man
Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay