Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bullshit

My niggaz got scarred grills, skully and gats be fullys
Brat, peel, the East Coast cartel
Rats get their tails and trapped
The snitches in the and the snitches who rap

Pure euphoria, a dose of to all of ya
Coroner choruses sung The Bridge to Astoria
of fallin' in the elevator, passin' floors
Suddenly stop, the doors up to a brick wall

I can smell the haters, wishful thinkers, bad luck
Picture your tarot cards and gettin' sprayed up
my makeup, my watches get laced up
Even if they indicted

Forensics, Paramedics carry off
Defibrillators shock to chest, try to cough
die and hit Hell from an iron
I'm flyin', wire or cell, I'm paid from this

Got bitches high as hell, and they fuckin' AIDS don't exist
They get to your hotel, a maid and a shit
Put a barrel in a capo mouth, 'til his come out
You a kid, you don't live you rap about

King poetic, too haters to count
Too much to count, QB bitch

Join me in war, many live, many will mourn
Money bullshit, pistols over brawn
not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you cowards but of my own

Join me in war, many live, many will mourn
(My own nigga, that's what I'm scared of)
Money over bullshit, over brawn
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength

Got seven candles lit, black wallpaper, carpet
Thinkin' 'bout which to target
You kill a today, he lives forever
So I out smarter, there'll be no Martyrs

Tec on the table, Mag .44
Black on my bitch, she's at the door
Black fish eggs, nigga, the caviar
You niggaz fish-made, y'all niggaz is grade

Niggaz, it's ways to dissect the General
If I ya the top five, you will not survive
Rule 1, cocksucker, keep my from your tongue
Rule 2, thought ya knew fuck with God's Son

Rule 3, see, matter fact, I wait
If y'all reach top five, I'ma eat y'all alive
Each one of you that claim Hip-Hop is still alive
Like ain't in agreement wit Nas

Join me in war, will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols brawn
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me in war, many will live, many mourn
(My own strength nigga, what I'm scared of)
Money over bullshit, over brawn
not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength

From crack pushers to Lac' and ambushers
And to fortresses, case-dismisses laced in riches
Cake ridiculous from and dimin' to trickin' them diamonds
Vegas, places in

non-blastin' to auto, I don't have to blast mine
They blast mine, black nine, you flatline, my climb, buy rare art
pieces, Mona Lisa's, own no leases
Five-star restaurant

Don't forget who peeps is
'Sposed to dine with you, sip that wine with you
Only if they with you or slang for ya
Seen live, laugh, party and die in that very same corner

Pretty girls glance at us, unconceivable
Private landed out in Teterboro, weed I twirl
Once even me a phobia that I be in a spot trapped
Like Madame Zenobia's with kid eyein' my Rolly, y'all

Join me in war, many will live, many mourn
Money bullshit, pistols over brawn
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength
Afraid not of none of you but of my own strength

me in war, many will live, many will mourn
(My own strength nigga, that's what I'm of)
Money over bullshit, over brawn
not of none of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength

There it is, QB bitch,
QB bitch, yeah,
QB