Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

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

Thug wit me who got indo nigga mug wit me
yo' pistol out the window have a few drinks wit me
Nigga get up
Out of state dummy license plate faulty ass
Trunk full of out door weed seat full of garbage bags
Lookin' fo' that money train fo' that treasure
Like to fuck alot mix the wit the pleasure
What's up you timer when you gone
Put a soul food restaurant in yo' mamas name and own your own clothing
no tellin'
that's what Harold told Melvin back in the of penny loafs
When Teddy Pendegrass was in the blue
A big lip street was in the makin' a ferocious dangerous dude
A little microscopic seed in the fallopian tube
Ready to face the ready to say my speech
Ready to come out early feet nigga breeched
Uno uno dos quattro
Drinkin' liquor out the baby bottle
Five six six seven eight
Move from the crest 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 say dude real,
betcha they say I don't how that nigga did it
but he sittin' on a few
All I gotta say is
Bet I know one thing betch you know
who shot my mommas house up that on magazine
I say I wanna take a face nah
cause if the attorney get this tape they might build a case
I'm as fuck man inhalin' it beatin' on my chest like Tarzan
it fo' ten
Five lucky to be
I only got one mo' to do on jive, an' I'm gone

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

Let's go half on a an' a twamp sack of broccoli
I got a car deville
So what if its primer colored so what a hooptie
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
Strapped the 223 infrared material
Who come from who run the thirteen hundred block
Who used to top have to the streets floodin' wit holes in they socks
Who real, how many know the deal
Who got they church clothed the good will
Click shit a muthafuckas night
Niggas listen to it 'cause it's
Money don't me, I make money
What I look like fuckin' over a broad, playboy I'm a
I mean that bitch got on her she's a ho
I mean bitch can teach the wind how to blow
a pro groupie though
Zulu jocka
The hood knocka'

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

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

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