Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some shit never change,
Aha, ayy,

Frank Muller, put one, two to medulla
Habla, gun dada, is none hotter
I'm so in love girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her
I'm havin' fun with her, you better get her
I fuck her face, one on her concealer
And make another girl lick it off, I'ma dumb
a young nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches with fat ass and a spray tan
Spend a whole bag, then run up
I won a 100k shootin' 10 to 4
poker, put the sack up, go all in
Lose, double down, win, go to
If you win big, the risk gotta be high
them bad bitches all on your dick, you gotta be fly
Yeah, he cool but he not a T.I., I be damned
Watch him do drugs by the gram, get what they asked for
Life be action packed but nothin' distract from the cash flow
Dope boy fashion, avoid fuck boys, 'em with a passion
I'm sucka-duckin' gettin'
A hard dick all a got coming, yeah

All I know is & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave I'm going broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know this is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I is more & more (aha) (Wassup)
to the grave 'fore I'm going broke (Tip, I got you, nigga)
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
on, homie, that's what I was born for (You, know what this is)
Hunnid

boy, bitch I ain't got to say it again
It's the king and the don, you play it again
Drop the top, your boots up, grab your scale
All you see are triples E's like weighin' a whale
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to
Flex, made that butter, it ain't hard to sell
Thirty rounds up on my hip, it hard to walk (damn)
Caller from a private number, it hard to stalk
Drop the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so
Left the in the Bend, Dade, I'm so paid
And she to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed
Skinny dippin' in the yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

All I is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave I'm going broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's I was born for
bands (Yeah)
All I is more & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
on, homie, that's what I was born for
Hunnid

All I know is get this check and the
Fly the family from to Hawaii and back
Why you act slow? No, I'm not an asshole
Get your ass blown smooth off for doin' too
Had it with the other nigga that was tryna up
It is what is, no way to make a do-up
Better know that we was selling until we blew up
Was trappin', everybody us
And the mill' came
Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't pain
Just heard Legend the other day and it still bang
Get a (get it)
Make it double, want some weight, you need some muscles (you need it)
Finesse the plan, then work your way the filibuster
Tryin' not to kill a sucka, a hard job (ya dig)
But I'ma try my hand with a car show
Boy, I've been it out the mud since 14, making it do what it does
trap nigga

All I know is more & (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going
Do it all against the odds, baby, knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I is more & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's I was born for, uh huh
bands
All I is

Some more and more is all I know, man
You know what I
Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you that?
Hey, we do this shit for bread and we don't win then we don't eat, you understand?
Yeah, yeah, while we spit is what we do all day, man
I mean, try to be as I can be
But truth be told, none of you nigga can't fuck me, you understand that?
It's the king, nigga
Come or high water, accept no substitution
Stay all the way through it
what a hater got to say
What I did, can undo
Build shit with my bare hands, man
witness to the greatness
It's you
is the Dime Trap