Luyện nghe bài hát Money Stretch

What?
Money
Lil' Zane, what'cha
ATL's finest, what?

Man you can check my
And see that I'm wild
Seven twenty-eight night
Universal and

You my style
Trying to spiritual
And looking now
I can see now

Y'all will never me
I call my best friend, my
Until they me
Alcohol and weed me

So I it
Running niggas over Emmit did without a squad
Drag you about a hundred
Many and scars

Pull out in the hottest cars my entourage
Smoke L's than Debarge
With connects worldwide Macintosh
I practice living

Niggas out of town understand these kids
(Say what?)
Niggas comin' to get me can't find I live
I got two or three cribs the mill in the mill
get none of this dough shit y'all fiends stay ill

Money stretch a rubber band, so wrap the grands up
Catz got beef with me, go call your up
Coming up fucking your plans up
Bustin' lay it down, it's not a game

Money stretch a rubber band, so wrap the grands up
Catz got beef me, go call your menz up
Coming up unexpected fucking plans up
rounds lay it down, now throw your hands up

Name rings up in
But I'mma true nigga, I'mma Hollyhood
I change, might be a little busy though
A little from a big ass city yo

I the dough
Give me hits, me more chips
I stay legit so the feds can't tell me
I came in with nothing to

Now I put my heart into you move
I'm far and the charts say I'm number one
You two nigga
Check on the

Who under who
Far an amateur, a money maker
your chick alone with me
I bet I'll her

The game's taught me one thing, don't let her you
Money the world go 'round and the girls go down
And even paralyzed gonna feel me now
For you nerds study my words, ya heard

Money stretch a rubber band, so wrap the grands up
Catz got beef with me, go call menz up
Coming up unexpected fucking your up
Bustin' rounds lay it down, not a game

Money stretch like a rubber band, so the grands up
Catz got beef with me, go call your up
up unexpected fucking your plans up
Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw hands up

You steady being on the right
Niggas ain't seen me in a
You thought I died
You devils love to see a nigga down and teary

I call you idiot 'cause you know me really yet
I'm from the ghetto and dough is all I know
I'm on the low
I'm a to 5-0

they don't know
Damn my is caught in studio
Business is lovely, see me in the
Bitches wanna me

nigga ride
I'mma about to go to where some call the other side
And live my life in paradise, keep my tight
But I keep the way I'm going

If the dough right
My last days I can't live my life inside a
I'm getting money and you don't do nothing for me
you with me or against me

Nigga let it
I get the dough non-stop when the hot
And you what? Now what?
I ain't even gonna rhyme no more, y'all get the

stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up
Catz got with me, go call your menz up
Coming up fucking your plans up
Bustin' lay it down, it's not a game

stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up
Catz got beef me, go call your menz up
Coming up unexpected fucking plans up
Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw your up

Money stretch like a band, so wrap the grands up
Catz got beef with me, go call your up
Coming up unexpected fucking plans up
Bustin' rounds lay it down, it's not a

Money stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the up
Catz got beef with me, go your menz up
Coming up unexpected your plans up
Bustin' lay it down, now throw your hands up