Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

3x]
I need no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no money I got

Thug wit me who got that nigga mug wit me
Stick yo' pistol out the window have a few wit me
get fired up
Out of state dummy license faulty ass tags
Trunk full of out door back seat full of garbage bags
Lookin' fo' that money train fo' that treasure
Like to fuck alot mix the business wit the
What's up you timer when you resign
Put a soul food restaurant in yo' mamas name and own your own line
no tellin'
that's what Harold told Melvin in the days of penny loafs
Teddy Pendegrass was in the blue notes
A big lip street nigga was in the makin' a ferocious dangerous
A little microscopic maranatin' in the fallopian tube
Ready to face the world to say my speech
Ready to out early feet first nigga breeched
Uno uno dos quattro
Drinkin' malt liquor out the baby
Five six six seven eight
Move from the crest side to the
Go ask the v.p.d.
Betcha they tell you me
Betcha they tell you been investigatin' my ass since '83
Betcha they say real,
betcha they say I don't how that nigga did it
but he on a few mill
All I gotta say is
Bet I know one thing betch you they
who shot my mommas house up night on magazine
Should I say I take a face nah
cause if the district attorney get this tape they build a case
I'm high as fuck man inhalin' it beatin' on my like Tarzan
it fo' ten
Five to be alive
I only got one mo' to do on jive, an' I'm gone

2x]
I don't need no I'm already creased
I don't need no money Igot

Let's go half on a forty an' a twamp of broccoli
I got a car coupty
So what if its primer colored so what it's a
So what if the lifters tick I knwo I'm forty
So what if I gotta get up under the engine an' tap the
In the eatin' cereal
with the 223 infrared material
Who come from nothin' who run the thirteen block
Who to top have to walk the streets floodin' wit holes in they socks
Who real, how many know the deal
Who got church clothed from the good will
Click makes a muthafuckas night
listen to it 'cause it's right
Money don't make me, I make
What I look like over a broad, playboy I'm a macaroni
I mean that bitch got on her she's a ho
I mean that bitch can teach the wind how to
She's a pro groupie
Zulu jocka
The hood head

1x]
I don't no iron I'm already creased
I don't need no money I got

Sometimes I'm up sometimes I don't care
When I'm grindin' I don't brush my teeth or my hair
When I'm timin' I to buy drinks
When I'm timin' it's louie the
you know how we livin'
You how we meet 'em in the parking lot at popeye's chicken
I can a hoe by jowsin
Can you make a g like ten thousand
Where all my ghetto tycoon, caps, and kangols
Where all my niggas wit federal beepers on they ankles
Where all the dick teasers
Where all my beautiful black divas

1x]
I need no iron I'm already creased
I need no money I got mouthpiece