Luyện nghe bài hát Money Stretch

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

Man you can check my
And see I'm quite wild
Seven twenty-eight child
and versatile

You my style
to live spiritual
And y'all now
I can see now

Y'all never understand me
I call my friend, my family
Until cross me
Alcohol and weed me

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

Pull out in the hottest cars with my
Smoke more L's Debarge
With connects like Macintosh
I practice large

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

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

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

Name rings up in
But I'mma true nigga, I'mma Hollyhood
I never change, be a little busy though
A nigga from a big ass city yo

I love the
Give me hits, me more chips
I stay legit so the feds can't me shit
I in with nothing to lose

Now I put my heart making you move
I'm far flung and the charts say I'm one
You two nigga
on the Billboard

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

The game's me one thing, don't let her break you
make the world go 'round and the girls go down
And even paralyzed niggas gonna me now
For you nerds that study my words, ya

Money stretch like a rubber band, so the grands up
got beef with me, go call your menz up
Coming up unexpected your plans up
rounds lay it down, it's not a game

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

You steady on the corner right
Niggas ain't seen me in a
You probably I died
You love to see a nigga down and teary eyed

I call you idiot 'cause you don't me really yet
I'm the ghetto and getting dough is all I know
I'm on the low
I'm a to 5-0

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

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

If the dough right
My days I can't live my life inside a cage
I'm getting and you hataz don't do nothing for me
Either you 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, get the picture

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

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