Luyện nghe bài hát Money Set

[Intro: Shy
Blatt,
a fuckin' money set nigga

[Chorus: Shy
Blatt, nigga slatt, it's a fuckin' set
Rollies, AP's, and Pateks, rest in peace, I'm fresh to
Yeah lil' heaven sent, I just give her hella dick
It get cold I'm from, lil' baby send your measurements, hey
Shout out to your ex 'cause y'all won't never again
She done went gang on these lames, she don't no fuckin' friends
First time she put that on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)
You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga gotta an M (Young Jefe holmes)

[Verse 1: Shy
Jefe the name, fuck other
You say you gang, you the conspiracy (Gang gang)
Quality jewelry, your shit is (Bling bling)
I catch a charge, killin' the jury
My swag be so but I'm sippin' the dirty
up to the scene and them niggas get scary
I do it for Mally, I do it for 30
Street nigga for life but shit ain't gon' bury me
40 bands in my and you know they Amiri
20 bands in when a nigga get me
Shawty keep asking me questions like
'Cause she ain't gettin' the message, that's
I like to show out lil' bitches
You gotta show me that niggas can't you
Girl my apologies that I can't you
You know that I was a G I met you
A lot of bands, lot of dogs, a fuckin' major flex
I make the go shoot some opps and spray a fuckin' hater next
Oh yeah I'm this bitch with Flare and it's a fuckin' set
Boy if you play with that GG, ain't no comin' back, ayy

[Chorus: Shy
Blatt, nigga slatt, it's a fuckin' set
Rollies, AP's, and Pateks, in peace, I'm fresh to death
Yeah lil' heaven sent, I just give her hella dick
It get cold where I'm from, lil' baby send measurements, hey
Shout out to your ex 'cause y'all won't never meet
She done went on these lames, she don't need no fuckin' friends
First she put that pussy on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)
You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga have an M

[Verse 2: Thug]
This mud on my ho, mud on my dawgs
This bitch want some score to put in her
She say this dick taste like candy
Put some Laffy Taffys, it get hard then it's
Under to the coat, that was just cocked,
Pop it on all of you
I don't pour up, but I got crop
Fly as a broom, my diamonds no mop,
Hit my dawg with a like he Deebo, oh yeah
My red gator out the swamp mosquitos, oh yeah
Got pump in the front of that peephole, oh yeah
Only time I ride the jetski's to hoes, oh yeah, uh (All the time)
Perpetratin', in that Lambo on that Tesla, ooh
Slam a back, I done gone sumo, I'm a wrestler, ooh
Take that Perc', 20 minutes later I Beretta, ooh
Eiffel tower on my chest, that me cheddar, ooh

[Chorus: Shy
Blatt, slatt, it's a fuckin' money set
Rollies, AP's, and Pateks, in peace, I'm fresh to death
Yeah lil' bitch heaven sent, I just her hella dick
It get cold where I'm from, baby send your measurements, hey
Shout out to your ex 'cause won't never meet again
She done went gang on these lames, she don't need no fuckin'
time she put that pussy on me, put her in a Benz (Yeah)
You wanna talk to her, lil' nigga have an M