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 will never hustle no more but I will never say that no
I got my mind, nah

I got the bag full 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, right right

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

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

Smellin' pedals from a rose so they ***
My breads buildin' and legos
When I rose they froze, trust me for the
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 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 brown bag full of
I got the work to Florida and I swore that
I will never hustle no 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 the life
under the street lights tryin' to get off that white

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

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

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 before my 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 hustle no more but I will never say that no
I got my mind, nah

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 never say that no more
I got my mind, right right

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

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

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

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

I got the brown bag full of
I got the goin' 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 bag full of money
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, money right