Luyện nghe bài hát Na Na Nana Na Na

Dipset, as we proceed what we here?
Take that, take that, it's 0-9
One thing to do get muthafucka

I off like na, na, na, na, na, na
They would of some bullshit but a nigga had the blamer
They only got me 'cause caught it on a camera
They wanna but they ain't got no stamina

said damn man, you lookin' like Pac
I said, nah not alive, man I'm lookin' Jones
Besides I put money on your skull and
And keep it low, watch what you say up on fuckin' phones

down and getcha ass hung the fuck up
Just like a of clothes
Hey, ma we stretch work like you your toes
And in the middle of July we got summer snow

I got 'em snowboarding in August and I love a pretty
But the Porsche gorgeous
Harlem is one big ski slalom, I guess the hill is like the Alps
We them whips out

We gettin' like na, na, na, na, na, na
Waitin' at the flash throwin' at the cameras
Twin out speeding with the scanners
Breeze past the screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na

We money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Lookin' at my ass don't you he had a camera
We money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Drop top at the light life is good

If there's money on my head I hope they got a
your old ass off 'cause it's hot on these streets
I got dogs and not on a leash
So you hope you understand, do you copy,

At this point I don't think could take it
Sharks in the water they won't make it to
And even though we been gettin' cake
And now the money taste sweet pastry, they hate me

Now tell me how I
Would you rather live like me or by the book?
Sheesh, we are we are
Make the move will put your faggot ass in the ER

Flat line if it's red apples hit me on the bat line
I'm back for some more black flyin'
The flyest nigga you know got a knack for crime, na, na

We money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Waitin' at the throwin' money at the cameras
Twin out speeding with the scanners
past the cops screamin' na, na, na, na, na, na

We gettin' like na, na, na, na, na, na
Lookin' at my ass don't you wish he had a
We gettin' like na, na, na, na, na, na
Drop top at the screamin' life is good

And you do nigga?
I cop out the future, pocket so fat like Raspusha
I think I'm gettin' used to lifestyle and conspicuous
Chicks want to get with us, the feds flicks of us

They all I put on for Harlem
Tell rich Broadway I took it up another
I took 80, it on a Beezle
Bought the new Fiskar, flew it through the

The definition of
The jewels drippin', we droppin' on top and poppin'
Who think that this kid from the projects
Get his neck so you would think he's lethargic

The look like hypothermia set in
Pick a club night that the burner get in
We pop champagne the club let out
I drink and I and then I piss a nigga rent out

We money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Waitin' at the flash throwin' money at the
Twin turbs out speeding the scanners
Breeze past the cops na, na, na, na, na, na

We money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Lookin' at my ass don't you wish he had a
We money like na, na, na, na, na, na
Drop top at the screamin' life is good

You know the rules nigga? Fly high or get over
with us or get rolled over, ain't nothin' change
Just the point muthafucka, you get the point?
Money, money, money, don't make dollars, don't sense
Fuck you nigga, a dick too, Jones