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 better get her
I fuck her face, one on her concealer
And make another lick it off, I'ma dumb nigga
Since a young nigga, I've been a man
My come with fat ass and a spray tan
Spend a whole bag, run up more
I won a 100k dice 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 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 don't nothin' distract from the cash
Dope boy fashion, avoid boys, hate '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 against the odds, baby, lord
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You what this is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I know is more & (aha) (Wassup)
Goin' to the grave 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, 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 triples E's like you're weighin' a
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't to tell
Flex, made that yellow butter, it ain't hard to
Thirty rounds up on my hip, make it hard to (damn)
Caller from a private number, it hard to stalk
Drop the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so
the Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so paid
And she came to the mansion, yeah, the got slayed
Skinny in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

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

All I know is get this check and the
Fly the family Atlanta to Hawaii and back
Why would you act No, I'm not an asshole
Get your ass smooth off for doin' too much
Had it with the nigga that was tryna move up
It is is, ain't no way to make a do-up
Better know that we was selling until we blew up
Was trappin', knew us
And then the came
Done been through so shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain
Just heard Urban Legend the other day and it still
Get a (get it)
it double, want some weight, you need some bigger muscles (you need it)
Finesse the plan, then your way throughout the filibuster
not to kill a sucka, that's a hard job (ya dig)
But still try my hand 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 going
Do it all against the odds, baby, knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You what this is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I is more & more (aha) (more & more)
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, uh huh
bands
All I is

Some more and some is all I know, man
You know I mean?
Big-big poppin' for a long time, you understand that?
Hey, we do shit for bread and meat; we don't win then we don't eat, you understand?
Yeah, yeah, talk while we is what we do all day, man
I mean, try to be as I can be
But be told, none of you nigga can't fuck with me, you understand that?
It's the king, nigga
Come or high water, accept no substitution
Stay all the way through it
Fuck a hater got to say
What I did, can nobody
Build this with my bare hands, man
Bare witness to the
It's you
is the Dime Trap