Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

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

Thug wit me who got indo nigga mug wit me
Stick yo' out the window have a few drinks wit me
get fired up
Out of state license plate faulty ass tags
Trunk full of out door weed back seat full of bags
fo' that money train lookin' fo' that treasure
Like to fuck alot mix the business wit the
What's up you timer when you gone
Put a soul restaurant in yo' mamas name and own your own clothing line
no tellin'
that's what Harold told Melvin back in the days of penny
When Teddy Pendegrass was in the blue
A big lip street nigga was in the makin' a dangerous dude
A little microscopic seed maranatin' in the fallopian
Ready to the world ready to say my speech
Ready to come out feet first nigga breeched
Uno uno dos tres
Drinkin' malt liquor out the bottle
five six six seven eight
Move the crest side to the hillside
Go ask the v.p.d.
Betcha they you about me
Betcha they tell you they investigatin' my ass since '83
Betcha they say real,
betcha say I don't know how that nigga did it
but he sittin' on a few
All I gotta say is
Bet I one thing betch you they know
who shot my mommas up that night on magazine
Should I say I wanna a face nah
cause if the district attorney get tape they might 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 sack of broccoli
I got a car coupty
So what if its primer colored so what it's a
So if the lifters tick I knwo I'm forty water
So if I gotta get up under the engine an' tap the starter
In the eatin' cereal
Strapped with the 223 material
Who from nothin' who run the thirteen hundred block
Who to top have to walk the streets floodin' wit holes in they socks
Who really real, how know the deal
Who got they church clothed from the good
Click makes a muthafuckas night
listen to it 'cause it's right
Money make me, I make money
What I look like fuckin' a broad, playboy I'm a macaroni
I mean that got miles on her she's a ho
I mean that bitch can the wind how to blow
a pro groupie though
Zulu binaca
The head knocka'

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

Sometimes I'm suited up sometimes I don't
I'm grindin' I don't brush my teeth or comb my hair
When I'm timin' I like to buy
When I'm timin' louie the thirteenth
Ballers you how we livin'
You know how we meet 'em in the parking lot at chicken
I can a hoe by jowsin
Can you a g look like ten thousand
Where all my ghetto tycoon, beanie caps, and
Where all my niggas wit them beepers on they ankles
Where all the hood-hoe teasers
Where all my beautiful black intelligent

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