Luyện nghe bài hát Music To Ride To

Ft. Young Roddy, Trademark Da
Dressed like I got to go
But Im smoking my trees,
Proly the padio
Dump through a few magazines, rap report
the internet reserve sum time at a Dubai resort
Im on the grind fool, I aint a child no
But I the fcuk out of thirsty hoe
It aint a game, its the planes of my clothes
But aint nothing on my back except wings, me bro
As I my way to the change, carve my place out in history
Get and stay the same,
All palm shade, half kid, half
through my
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my hustle and all your mine
Its that ridn music for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my hustle and all your bitches
Its that ridn smoking for you to smoke and ride
To all the niggas to do
Aint nobody fucking with my team and I put that on gs
She loves me. when I leave
she acting like a girl it cost to be the boss around this piece can I breathe
Cause all I do is rhyme write rhymes and smoke
You dont burn a tree,
Time of I down the street
Take heat that money speak aint life for free
from low class to comfortably
all bein a beast on these beats, smoking that loud pack
as i trip them plain haters aint talkin about them lame niggas aint nuthin like me
Tryin get a to eat, a plate for free
nigga please i know cash be ll week.
Why sleep that money on yo street
i was told to get

Yeah, mind on my money, money on my
Im time on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to and ride
To all the trying to do
Yeah, mind on my money, on my mind
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to smoke and
To all the trying to do
old shit just a different day,
New weed Im twisting up, I break it down and me up
Jet nigga what?
Im high as fuck in the cut, chilling, count this paper up
You know the life of a villain cars and women
popping polo collars partner, all well denims
them Guccis no stunt thats how a nigga living, on gs
Bitch please, my peeling,
Look Im addicted to shit and I cant fight the feeling
tryna to stack my dollars up from the floor to ceiling
Niggas hating on us, we aint off your feelings
365 24/7 we the killing
Spitting the shit we living
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double time on my and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to smoke and
To all the niggas to do
Yeah, on my money, money on my mind
Im double on my hustle and all your bitches mine
Its that ridn smoking music for you to smoke and
To all the trying to do