Luyện nghe bài hát No Squares

[Featuring: Wiz

1: Curren$y]
Battle axe rap like 84 elbows
On the H-Town slab Cadillac
Spokes I should be the "weed
Don't stop me workin" spokesperson cause I get it in
Stoned, active like a sober runnin
Rather have my feet hurtin than my
I chase that money down like it somethin' bout my mama
I chase that money like I think it took my wallet
I chase that money like it key scratched my impala
I chase that money down pile it up and on top it
Trill nigga mountain at the countin' hunneds
You try and take me from it you gone to the bottom
If there was a winning then I did won it, done it
Bossed up playa don't do much but it I'm a punter
No pun I'm a stunner
Brung the Lamb to the motor ramp like fuck it
jump it, officer love muffin
It should be a crime how you down that bitch
But the mine
Said she wouldn't do it again for the third
Figured you realize at some point that the lyin'
Either you or you dont mind
Either way I'd never hustle yo kind
Cuz we'd never get no bread, you too
Pimpin this the 3rd installment, what you

No shall enter in the circle of winners
No square shall in the circle of winners
No square shall enter in the circle of
Ain't been none of them niggas as far as I can remember
No shall enter in the circle of winners
No square shall in the circle of winners
No square shall enter in the circle of
They was them bitches, I was payin attention

[Verse 2:
I do it for myself, not for them
just included with this good living
I'm paid for making with my niggas
Been doing this and even showed by who or his, now who the shit?
Jet Life, the reeforlution

Cain't it, I'm just doing what my old heads was doing
And I'm privileged to have seen start movements
Behaving in the wild fashion, unruly
OG, so it a double O to school me
That(?) somethings still a? might put them on some game, dog
In the fast cruising, go around me
I'm riding to my music, slowing down to Sade on the doubie
Overtaking position and it won't be much to me
Took your championship cup and I filled it with a
With my feet kicked up, my picture
If looks could kill, your family sue me
I'm that

[Verse 3: Wiz
Im rolling up an insane amount of
Diamonds all up in the around my throat
Telling me that I should change, its all I
I live the dream of planes and piles of dough
Tatted on my face thats what I believe in
Make sure they know its TGOD they see me
We was broke but we getting used to bread
Versace on and my medusa heads
You niggas hungry, you could use some bread
You niggas security, you could use a craig
My young niggas slanging where them is
Im Pistolvania where them shooters is
Dressing a hippy, drinking gin straight
Heard they money funny, bitch I straight
Hundred for bottles, spending 10 straight
Me and Spitta got the

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