Luyện nghe bài hát Powder On My Clothes

Powder on my
Always in the kitchen pots on the stove
By next I will have a Range Rover
My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it and it grows

Powder on my
Always in the kitchen pots on the stove
By next summer I have a Range Rover
My money, it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows and it

nigga
Lemme y'all what I'm great at
East Side Beach, nigga where they say that?
Spray that, old school like an ADAT
Doggie where you that, homie don't play that
More powder
Scram, blood, blam on your clam
Easy easy deezy you how to
Flip a brick in half, it in the chicken bag
Another hundred million smiling with my ass
it up and go, I let it marinate
I came to the city, just to share the cake
Lil' homies ready, y'all and load
Beast city in the kitchen

on my clothes
Always in the kitchen with on the stove
By next summer I will have a Range
My money, it and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows

on my clothes
Always in the kitchen with pots on the
By next I will have a Range Rover
My money, it grows and it and it grows and it grows and it grows

1989, when I was on the getting mine
6-1 block, Side was the line
I had to have heart, nigga couldn't out
You was training boys in the hood, you jumped out
Scary ass busta, I get money the hustlas
The Rugers, the main streets, the 6-0's, the 8 Trey
Popped at Piru's and I cruise and I 'cause I paid my dues
Squeezing on these foo's, but to the money 'cause my homie need a new pair of shoes
Point made, close
is the life and time of the homie big Snoop Dogg

Powder on my
Always in the kitchen with pots on the
By next summer I will have a Range
My money, it and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows

Powder on my
Always in the kitchen pots on the stove
By next summer I will a Range Rover
My money, it grows and it and it grows and it grows and it grows

So much weight up in the bag that when you it, it break a shoulder
I put the cocaina back in Coca cola
Local distribution best sure you grab the cargo's
Godfather Bustarhymo, it's General Nargos
I stash this and coca in congos
I ship the coke in instruments, stuff 'em in bongos
We getting money out of this cosmos
Pushing down the 405 like OJ in the Bronco
We getting money, purchase diamonds straight out of the
From cutting coke my Colombian connect Alonzo
the weed and let me roll a fronto
Bitch just brush this off my clothes and do it pronto

on my clothes
Always in the with pots on the stove
By next summer I will have a Range
My money, it grows and it grows and it and it grows and it grows

Powder on my
Always in the with pots on the stove
By next I will have a Range Rover
My money, it and it grows and it grows and it grows and it grows