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 more but I never say that no more
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 but I will never say that no more
I got my mind, money right

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

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

like pedals from a rose so they ***
My breads buildin' 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 will hold court until the case
bag ***

I got the brown bag 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 of money
I got the work to Florida and I swore 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 me back
Had the rubber band stacks in the king sack
And I never goin' back, sike I love the life
under the street lights tryin' to get off that white

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

I told the Birdman, stunna give me a
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 24 grams

Man, I guess it is what it is, it was 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 respect my my work habits, I'm a

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

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

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

Told as a youngin' how to with the chopper
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' while ya hating **, stunna is made you **
I you poppin' *** but the Birdman raised you ***
got an army, Birdman got a navy
And Cash Money save ya

I got the brown bag 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, nah

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