Luyện nghe bài hát Penny Pinchin

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

Buck ]
Man its all about platinum from the to the neclace boi,
Dont hand me the keys if it aint room floor,
Ten in the rolli betta add ten more,
From the bend up my hands up good lord,
Wats the use of a playa wit paper dat show it,
I got money but dont nobody no it,
I work for it, so dat mean i got da right to twenties,
And sag my jeans, da average gehtto dream,
some cream and rollin vitwizy wil lizzy, why still hes a team,
and ive accomplished dat,
bought a charm, in a vice I took it back,
when I return i want all my phat,
I get off track,
when my dawgs in my pack feel like that,
look your cadillacs aint no time for stallin,
while you pinchin playa i be out der ballin,

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

Buck]
Yo mind must the in da gutta,
we gon suffa,
id ratha yo mutha,
and be on dis summa,
take da factory off and put 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 deez desperate 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 deez bitches every my tounge flick,
and i wit deez hos jaws gone just 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 look wat dis gang don done to me,

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

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

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