Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bitches

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

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

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

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

Yeah, so when niggaz
And Fillmoe get together
Shit happens mayne, real talk from ya Fig'
Doin' it big and wanna split yo' wig

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

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

I be the boy with the most cabbage, 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 then we come to two stops

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

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

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

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

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

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

No jams the flam's all
The dames want the bucks when see you stuffed in
Your pockets, 'til get them some
But testin' my pocket, only gets you

'Cause I got a mentality
The scrubs eat shrimp and get my salary
They ain't I'm tight laced in my shoestrings
Hate the way I'm on the mic 'cause I do gleam

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

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

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