Luyện nghe bài hát Money Over Bullshit

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

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

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

Forensics, Paramedics carry off
shock to your chest, try to cough
They die and hit Hell from an
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 sent to your hotel, a and a shit
Put a barrel in a capo mouth, his scalp come out
You a kid, you live what you rap about

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

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

Got seven candles lit, black wallpaper, carpet
Thinkin' 'bout nigga to target
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 fish-made, y'all niggaz is fifth grade

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

Rule 3, see, 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

me in war, many will live, many will mourn
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

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

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

From to auto, I don't have to blast mine
They blast mine, black nine, you flatline, my cash climb, buy art
Antique pieces, Mona Lisa's, own no
restaurant eaters

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

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

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

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