Luyện nghe bài hát No More

Yeah,

I got the brown bag 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, nah

I got the brown bag 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, money right

The pots hot as the rock
the paper chasin' man on the clock like hands
Grindin' like teeth, get like heat
Cliff Hukstable keep it comin' like

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

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

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

I got the brown bag full of
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, nah

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 say that no more
I got my mind, right money

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

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

I told the Birdman, stunna 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' hood *** and copped about 24 grams

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

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, nah

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

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

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

Told as a youngin' how to with the chopper
If money on your block for the money pop ya
*** wanna hate but they money stop us
From ridin' fly whips now *** out jockin'

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

I got the brown bag of money
I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore
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 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