Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some shit never change,
Aha, ayy,

Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Habla, gun dada, there is hotter
I'm so in witcha girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her
I'm fun with her, you better come get her
I fuck her face, one on her concealer
And make another lick it off, I'ma dumb nigga
Since a nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches come with fat ass and a 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, down, win, go to Dubai
If you win big, the risk gotta be high
Want them bad bitches all on your dick, you be fly
Yeah, he cool but he not a T.I., I will be
him do designer drugs by the gram, get what they asked for
Life be action packed but don't distract from the cash flow
Dope boy fashion, avoid boys, hate 'em with a passion
I'm sucka-duckin' money
A hard dick all a bitch got coming,

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

Dope boy, bitch I 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 E's like you're weighin' a whale
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to
Flex, that yellow butter, it ain't hard to sell
Thirty up on my hip, make it hard to walk (damn)
Caller from a number, make it hard to stalk
the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made
Left the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so
And she to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed
dippin' in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

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

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

All I is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, knows
Puttin' on, homie, what I was born for (You know what this is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I know is more & (aha) (more & more)
to the grave 'fore I'm going 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
shit poppin' for a long time, you understand that?
Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we win then we don't eat, you understand?
Yeah, yeah, talk 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 can't fuck with me, you understand that?
the motherfuckin' king, nigga
Come hell or high water, no substitution
Stay all the way through it
Fuck a hater got to say
I did, can nobody undo
Build this shit with my hands, man
Bare to the greatness
It's you
This is the Dime