Luyện nghe bài hát N Luv Wit My Money

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Big Swangaz and
Them 20 inches low
We Ball 7's all that we know
Screens and neon gon show
my trunk unlock pop and show
Ya know
drippin off the door
Not Engaged with no lady, in love with em no!
You may think I'm crazy knew this type of love before
I'm with my foreign, yes I'm married to my dough....
I'm in love with my money...

You can catch me squeezing
Sittin on D's and swangz
changin lizard he's insane
Ya womans missing then he's to
it to the game keep the change
Most marriages and die...
its over I'm tellin her bye
But she acts I'm tellin a lie
While you in love with a she...
I rather be a G
Could you see me in a car that rhymes with me and starts with a B
you see a Bentley
Parked in the spot in ya hood
Candy coat on top of the
And my fist on top of the
good
say you ain't after my I don't believe ya
If a ask me to feed her
With my visa I'm gon leave her
Koopa don't want ya koopa need ya
{ But I Love You } Thats
I rather be ridin on glass
With up under my ass cheeks
Its not like I changed over
Been actin like since last week
Better Ask P my stretched like an athelete at a track meet
Seen him last week in a Jag
{ But they even make them yet 'causezin }
Ok I'm I don't know what it was
but I swear boi was sittin on buttons
I know you want a relationship a balla but no thanx Look
I'd rather be my twanks
You must think this is a bank but it
money increase and would shink
that be dikin even be fightin....
when I up on 20 inch titans
'cause I got what girls be likin
uhh...

[Paul
Hold on hold up a man
I never mack to a dame
You better the game
See my gecko chain and correct ya
I love my car like it was my I like to carress the grain
the wheel and I got aroused
swung in the and I wrecked the frame
Broke up my foreign car and fell in love with my cadillac
The Ringling Brothers enquired to how my turns flips like an acrobat
I act a rat, I'm from the gutter
ya stutter when I pull up next to ya
You been with the girl 6 months Paul
is the she won't give sex to ya
Why all that in ya
'cause a german company my rims
My big body's pregant twins I'm bout to induce a baby benz
Ya car was fly in the hood but my candy just wet ya flames
I'm on 22 inch baby sitters babelous threatin ya name
Forgot to the diaper so when I crept in the lane I left a stain
it rains, paint drips It makes a mess and I get the blame
My TV's are the pet I train I can make em over and play dead
My car was blue on the
but when I stopped at the light it to red
You betta re arrange ya thinkin I trick my cash to a broad...
Go ahead and ask ya I got more green than the grass in a yard
And so raw It ain't hard for me to get the class to applaud
I shine like a blasting star, glass on a car more than tar