Luyện nghe bài hát Mouthpiece

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I don't need no iron I'm creased
I need no money I got mouthpiece

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

2x]
I need no iron 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 deville
So what if its colored so what it's a hooptie
So what if the lifters I knwo I'm forty water
So what if I gotta get up under the an' tap the starter
In the mourning cereal
Strapped with the 223 infrared
Who come from nothin' who run the hundred block
Who used to top have to walk the streets floodin' wit in they socks
Who real, how many know the deal
Who got they church from the good will
Click makes a muthafuckas night
listen to it 'cause it's right
Money don't make me, I money
What I look like fuckin' over a broad, playboy I'm a
I mean that got miles on her she's a ho
I mean that can teach the wind how to blow
a pro groupie though
Zulu jocka
The hood head

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

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

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