Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah,

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

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

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

Smellin' pedals from a rose so they ***
My breads buildin' bagels and
When I rose froze, trust me for the pesos
I'm an A hole AK

Think face blow and understand I'm talkin' by the case loads
Gun off safety, I'm in safe
I will hold court until the case
bag ***

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

Young new investment no turnin' me back
Had the rubber band stacks in the button king
And I never goin' back, sike I love the life
Standin' under the lights tryin' to get off that white

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

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

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

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

From an eight to a quarter, a half to a brick
From an 0 to the ozies, how I'm hood rich
And was the case got me emptyin' lot of clips
Stunna hollerin' Birdman, *** right in this ***

Third throw the you up, I'm rollin' in the whip
With money on my mind, gotta hustla and to lift
Them high rise dealin' me and on some ***
Breaking bread, choppin' millions a *** ain't ***

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

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

I got the brown bag 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, nah

I got the brown bag 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, money right