Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Pinchin

[Young
Man deez niggas talkin bout dey got dis and dat.
Man im just- I dem man ... penny pinchin and shit.
workin wit somethin round my way,
I aint really say to much,
if you know Young Buck you Money Motha Fuckas..

Buck ]
Man its all about platinum from the records to the boi,
Dont hand me the keys if it aint room floor,
Ten in the rolli betta add ten more,
From the up lift my hands up good lord,
Wats the use of a playa wit paper dat dont it,
Screamin I got money but dont no it,
I for it, so dat mean i got da right to roll twenties,
And sag my jeans, da average gehtto dream,
turnin some and rollin vitwizy wil lizzy, why still hes a team,
and seem ive dat,
bought a charm, went in a vice I it back,
when I i want all my diamonds phat,
I get off track,
when my dawgs in my feel just like that,
look park cadillacs aint no time for stallin,
while you penny playa i be out der ballin,

Buck]
(X2)]
Yall niggaz is penny pinchin getcha shit right,
For deez two young buy up all da ice,
It started from bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
Wen ya see and Tay I bet ya look twice,

[Young
Yo must the still in da gutta,
we gon suffa,
id ratha yo mutha,
and be on dis summa,
da factory off and put some chrom on da hummer,
top down and when its lightin and thundrin,
had da whole wonderin bout my age and shit,
17 wit a 20 old agent bitch,
12 whole things and im savin 6,
to serve desperate niggaz who payin 20 a brick,
my niggaz dey skunk, drink henny till we sick,
wit they afros out dey to hear dem guns click,
see im blindin bitches every time my tounge flick,
and i work wit deez hos jaws gone dont quit,
relax and let it come to ya, been weed,
especially wen niggaz got ova seas,
neva was a wanna be, me a gonna be,
I told yall look wat dis gang don to me,

Buck]
(X2)]
Yall niggaz is pinchin betta getcha shit right,
For two young niggaz buy up all da ice,
It from servin bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
Wen ya see Buck and Tay I bet ya twice,

Yo can stay in line waitin to shine ... but not me,
Id be caught drunk in the V.I.P,
Sly B me, Ima look at you funny,
blow brown weed, we be blowin dat gummy,
noz that grind wit niggaz dat hold der money,
while yall chicken heads dat on the low be junkies,
know me one, betta yet call us gorillaz,
you by playas, while im surounded by killaz,
Thats know to here, beefin block in a minute,
you just twenty rounds we gon put fifty in it,
still aint finished, my niggas for dis,
you get thrown out da if you aim and miss,
we to hit, just like you would train a pig,
dont be arguin wit deez get dey thing and spit,
change you fifth, if you smart get you things and get,
cause dem niggaz dat was witch dat shoot no sinch,
now whos a bitch, yall is new to dis,
Im da ones dat come blastin out da and shit,
move dis wit amo dat come throw dis shit,
your mother at your grave wit da blues and shit,
Ya loose wit dis, when you think its your turn,
Cause my 5 gon burn gon learn,
Or gon earn another in da dirt,
Cause i dis shit dat hurt, shit can jurk,
shit can work, shit tear your shit,
shit datll have your mother sittin seat in the church,
You know how we work, we flossin we look nice,
You is penny pinchin betta getcha shit right,

[Young
(X2)]
Yall niggaz is pinchin betta getcha shit right,
For deez two niggaz buy up all da ice,
It started from bikes to trucks wit door pipes,
Wen ya see Buck and Tay I bet ya twice,