Luyện nghe bài hát Money To Blow

Richer than the
More money,
Yeah, coming to you live from the of Houst-Atlanta-Vegas
So what do you do, young One hundred

I am on a 24-hour champagne
Spillin' while I'm sippin', I you to try it
I'm probably just saying 'cause I don't have to buy it
The club owner supply it, boy I'm on fly shit

I am what everybody in my past want me to be
what? I made it, I'm the mutha fuckin' man, I just want you to see
Come take a look, get a load of this, nigga, quit on me
Don't come and try and gas me up, I like runnin' on E

I, I, I, I'm on my shit, Goofy flow
On records, I'm Hook, and my new car is Roofio
Damn, where my roof just go, I'm somebody you should know
Get to shakin' 'cause that's what Drumma produced it for

Yes I make mistakes that I ever make excuses for
Like leavin' girls that me and constantly seducing hoes
I'm losing my thoughts, I say where my roof just go?
Top slipped off like Janet at the Super
I got em

can't help it, and I can't blame 'em
Since I got famous, but bitch, I got to blow
I'm gettin' it in, letting these fall
All over your

I got money to oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got money to oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh
(Cash millionaire, yo, yo)
Got to blow

than the richest
We gettin' it CM, YM, Cash Money business
Higher the ceiling, fly like a bird
Hit the Gucci store and later get

We smoked out with no on it
Them people passin', so we 'em
Ballin' out, we keep the on deck
and the Bentleys on the V Set

Louie lens iced up with the black
Car of the year, Ferrari, the new
No lie, I'm higher I ever been
Born rich, born uptown, to win

Fully loaded, automatic 6
Candy paint, foreign lights my bitch in
Born hustlin', too big, nigga, to me up
Can't stop me, more money, 'em up

They help it, and I can't blame 'em
Since I got famous, but bitch, I got to blow
I'm it in
Letting bills fall all over your skin

I got money to oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh

I get paid every 24 hours, money and the power
Come to VIP and get a shower
I don't have to worry everything ours
And I got a big bouquet of Mary Jane's

That kush, I promise that's my
We don't smoke that Bush
And I'm with two women, make you a second look
We poppin' like bottles, but we never shook
And we goin' be alright if we put Drake on hook

They can't help it, and I can't 'em
Since I got famous, but bitch, I got to blow
I'm it in
Letting these bills fall all over your

I got money to oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh I got, uh uh, I got to blow oh oh, oh
Oh oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh
Got money to