Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bitches

Huh, niggaz think got the game sewed, yeah right
I'm air tight, fresh in Air Nikes
If the Navi outside, I be there
Black hoodie, black 9, wifey airs

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

Then I'm goin', goin', back,
To the to dump the bucket and jump in the drop
Niggaz know I'm with the glock, they call me Chick Hearns
if the game on knot, I'm callin the shots

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

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

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' ? Niggaz to play me, man
Anything you ask fo', all about Bay game

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

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

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

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

I'll give you anything you ask fo', money over
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 this Bay

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

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

No jams the all busted
The dames want the bucks they see you stuffed in
pockets, 'til they get them some
But testin' my pocket, gets you none

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

All types of baguettes and
We shine like [Incomprehensible] rebels
2005, me and my crew pile the pots
Move like the ice loose, pimp these thangs to

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

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