Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bullshit

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

Pure euphoria, a of death to all of ya
Coroner choruses from The Bridge to Astoria
Dreams of fallin' in the elevator, floors
Suddenly stop, the doors open up to a brick

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

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

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

King poetic, too many haters to
Too paper to count, QB bitch

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

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

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

Tec on the table, Mag .44
Black negligee on my bitch, at the door
Black fish eggs, nigga, that's the
You niggaz fish-made, niggaz is fifth grade

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

3, see, matter fact, I just wait
If y'all top five, then I'ma eat y'all alive
Each one of you guys that claim is still alive
Like y'all in agreement wit Nas

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

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

crack pushers to Lac' pushers and ambushers
And morticians to fortresses, laced in riches
Cake ridiculous from nickel and to trickin' them diamonds
Vegas, in Switzerland

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 who your peeps is
'Sposed to dine with you, sip that wine with you
Only if they grind with you or for ya
Seen niggaz live, laugh, party and die in that very same

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

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

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

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