Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bullshit

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

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

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

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

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, his scalp come out
You a kid, you don't live what you rap

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

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

Join me in war, will live, many will mourn
(My own strength nigga, what I'm scared of)
Money 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 seven candles lit, black wallpaper, carpet
Thinkin' 'bout which nigga to
You a nigga 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
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 give ya the top five, you will not
Rule 1, cocksucker, my name from your tongue
Rule 2, thought ya don't fuck with God's Son

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

me in war, many will live, many will mourn
Money over bullshit, pistols brawn
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength
Afraid not of of you cowards but of my own strength

Join me in war, many live, many will mourn
(My own strength nigga, that's I'm scared 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

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

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

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

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

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

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