Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah,

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

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

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

like pedals from a rose so they ***
My breads buildin' and legos
When I rose they froze, 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 mode
I will hold court until the closed
bag ***

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

Young new investment ain't no turnin' me
Had the band stacks in the button king sack
And I ain't goin' back, sike I love the life
Standin' under the lights tryin' to get off that white

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

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

Man, I it is what it is, it was what it was
Before the rap game, I was drugs
Either way I'm six figures my first record
I'll stunt y'all, respect my my work habits, I'm a hustla

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

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

world throw the you up, I'm rollin' in the whip
With money on my mind, gotta hustla and to lift
Them high dealin' me and youngin' on some ***
Breaking bread, choppin' 'cause 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 money stop us
From ridin' fly whips now they *** out

We stunnin' ya hating **, stunna is what made you **
I hear you *** but the Birdman raised you ***
Birdman got an army, Birdman got a
And Cash Money save ya

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

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