Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some never change, nigga
Aha, ayy,

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

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

Dope boy, bitch I got to say it again
It's the king and the don, you play it again
Drop the top, lace your 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 to tell
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 Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so
And she to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed
Skinny dippin' in the pool yeah, lil 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 what I was 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, that's I was born for
bands

All I know is get this check and the
Fly the from Atlanta to Hawaii and back
Why you act slow? No, I'm not an asshole
Get your ass blown off for doin' too much
Had it with the other nigga was tryna move up
It is what is, ain't no way to a do-up
Better know we was selling crack until we blew up
Was trappin', everybody us
And the mill' came
Done been through so much that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain
heard Urban Legend the other day and it still bang
Get a (get it)
Make it double, want some weight, you need some bigger (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 been it out the mud since 14, making 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
on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what this is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I know is & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's I was born for, uh huh
bands
All I is

more and some more is all I know, man
You what I mean?
Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you that?
Hey, we do shit for bread and meat; we don't 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 nigga can't with me, you understand that?
It's the king, nigga
hell or high water, accept no substitution
Stay solid all the way it
Fuck what a got to say
What I did, can undo
Build shit with my bare hands, man
Bare witness to the
upon you
This is the Trap