Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some shit change, nigga
Aha, ayy,

Frank Muller, put one, two to medulla
Habla, gun dada, there is hotter
I'm so in love girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her
I'm havin' fun with her, you come get her
I her face, bust one on her concealer
And make another girl lick it off, I'ma dumb
Since a nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches come with fat ass and a tan
a whole bag, then run up more
I won a 100k shootin' 10 to 4
Playing poker, put the up, go all in
Lose, double down, win, go to
If you win big, the risk gotta be high
Want them bad bitches all on dick, you gotta be fly
Yeah, he cool but he not a T.I., I will be
Watch him do drugs by the gram, get what they asked for
Life be action packed but don't nothin' distract from the flow
Dope boy fashion, avoid boys, hate 'em with a passion
I'm sucka-duckin' money
A dick all a bitch got coming, yeah

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

Dope boy, I ain't got to say it again
It's the king and the don, you play it again
Drop the top, lace your boots up, grab scale
All you see are triples E's you're 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 up on my hip, make it hard to walk (damn)
Caller from a private number, make it hard to
the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made
Left the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so
And she came to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got
dippin' in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

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

All I know is get this and the respect
Fly the family from to Hawaii and back
Why would you act slow? No, I'm not an
Get your ass blown smooth off for doin' too
Had it with the other nigga that was tryna up
It is what is, ain't no way to make a
Better know that we was selling crack until we up
Was trappin', everybody us
And the mill' came
Done been through so shit 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)
Finesse the plan, then work your way the filibuster
not to kill a sucka, that's a hard job (ya dig)
But I'ma still try my with a car show
Boy, I've getting it out the mud since 14, making it do what it does
True nigga

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

more and some more is all I know, man
You know I mean?
Big-big shit poppin' for a time, you understand that?
Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we don't win 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 can't fuck with me, you understand that?
the motherfuckin' king, nigga
Come hell or water, accept no substitution
Stay solid all the way it
what a hater got to say
What I did, can nobody
Build this shit my bare hands, man
Bare to the greatness
upon you
This is the Trap