Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bullshit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

From non-blastin' to auto, I have to blast mine
They mine, black nine, you flatline, my cash climb, buy rare art
Antique pieces, Lisa's, own no leases
restaurant eaters

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

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

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

Join me in war, many will live, many will
(My own strength nigga, what I'm scared of)
Money over bullshit, over brawn
Afraid not of 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