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 tails and trapped
The snitches in the and the snitches who rap

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

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

Forensics, Paramedics cowards off
Defibrillators shock to your chest, try to
They die and hit Hell an iron
I'm flyin', or cell, I'm paid from this shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

me in war, many will live, many will mourn
(My own strength nigga, that's I'm scared of)
Money bullshit, pistols 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' pushers and
And morticians to fortresses, laced in riches
Cake ridiculous nickel and dimin' 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 eaters

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

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

Join me in war, many live, many will mourn
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

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

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