Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah,

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore
I never hustle no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the brown bag full of
I got the work goin' to Florida and I that
I never hustle no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, money right

The pots hot as the expands
It's the chasin' man on the clock like hands
Grindin' teeth, get money like heat
Hukstable keep it comin' like Keith

Gotta make last forever for or for better
Gotta make it past the devil so guns I got
And everybody plays, the fool Aaron Nevelle
But I just play to win holler back like metal

Smellin' like from a rose so they ***
My buildin' bagels and legos
I rose they froze, trust me for the pesos
I'm an A AK holes

Think face blow and understand I'm money by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in mode
I hold court until the case closed
bag ***

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I that
I will never hustle no more but I will never say no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full of money
I got the goin' to Florida and I swore that
I never hustle no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, right right

Young new investment ain't no me back
Had the rubber stacks in the button king sack
And I ain't never goin' back, sike I love the
Standin' under the street lights tryin' to get off white

At a reasonable price nah, I ain't to bargain wit you
You *** hatin' well, I guess they be starvin' wit you
I got 2 jobs, I and I cop ***
Like like son well, I was adopted

I told the Birdman, stunna give me a
And I don't even tell you what I did with my advance
I'm only a man, I had to feed my fam'
Takin' that *** and copped about 24 grams

Man, I it is what it is, it was what it was
Before the rap game, I was sellin'
way I'm six figures before my first record
I'll stunt y'all, don't my my work habits, I'm a hustla

I got the brown bag full of
I got the goin' to Florida and I swore that
I will never no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full of money
I got the work goin' to and I swore that
I will never hustle no more but I will never say that no
I got my mind, right right

From an eight to a quarter, from a half to a
From an 0 to the ozies, that how I'm rich
And murder was the case got me emptyin' lot of
Stunna hollerin' Birdman, *** back in this ***

Third world throw the you up, I'm in the whip
With this money on my mind, gotta and to lift
Them high rise me and youngin' on some ***
Breaking bread, choppin' millions 'cause a *** ***

Told as a youngin' how to roll with the
If money on your for the money I'ma pop ya
*** wanna hate but money wouldn't stop us
From ridin' fly whips now they *** out

We stunnin' ya hating **, stunna is what made you **
I you poppin' *** but the Birdman raised you ***
Birdman got an army, got a navy
And Cash Money can't ya

I got the brown bag of money
I got the work to Florida and I swore that
I will never hustle no more but I never say that no more
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full of money
I got the work to Florida and I swore that
I never hustle no more but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, right right