Luyện nghe bài hát Profit

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so the fuck up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

I got my on the corner
In the back of the club with a
And rolling up a jointer
Smoking that country
You ain't never seen a rider bumping UGK
Nah homie, you never seen that
Fuck it, pete, like a bucket
Hip hop make 'em all lean
a ping pong ball jealous of the bounce
Chevrolet tall like a cloud
Yeah, pick trailer park girl up
Dirty digger, ding dong, get out
Yeah, let the lid out
Bud fuck in this jar, lightning bug
Southern hospitality, but I hospitalize you 'cause I'm enough
To spot a punk a homophobic
I'm on it, my opponents it
Get money up D-boy
I ain't a D-boy, but my folks they it
clipped the bud and done sold it
I sipping Bud, you ain't noticed?
I'm in the bible belt a church, in the lobby
they offering trade for that profit

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

Let me get
artists, ain't no dodging em, lodging them
Cause they fraudulous, yeah, my ho might been shit
No tours and shit, no Nintendo, but I got cartridges
Cartman shit, my big old tool like I know carpentry
Pardon me the, nigga you know me, the hottest commodity
Probably catch me posted at province in poverty
Cause they copping it, stopping me,
No ? me, nope
P O T B E L L, why the hell they riding my yeah
I'll it down a minute (what?)
Cause I ain't been a minute
These niggas themselves cause I let em borrow the crown a minute
And I'll I get beside myself sometimes
Only 'cause I I got dope rhymes
And my punch lines fuck wit yo mind, I'm bucking, bout my

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't even try to my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so stay the up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep,

I am a real
Told Yelawolf he can me in
I got a double barrel in my box Chevy
my album drop, everybody scared again
And I'm to win at all costs
Y'all talk a lot of shit, tryna my skin
And rumor has it I'm crazy, I need to see a
Well if the fits, fuck it Imma wear it then
I'm a go getter, I would swear for ten
I'm bout to turn up like a rim
I'm like a modern day Larry Flynn
It's Slum shit, baby Katy Perry fans
I rep Atlanta, I ain't never to Paris, France
I lanes, crossing over like I'm Jeremy Lin
You can't me, don't let me catch you staring pimp
I'm like a great shark in this aquarium
When I was young, I knew kids out
Around the holidays, they were pistol
In the spare, getting paper was
I'm reaching in my pocket, only there was lint
Well I with then, don't want to spare a cent
We suited up in all black, in a pair of
I ran up in a local baller's house, I lay it
Motherfucker, show me where it is, I'm bout to take that

Yep, yep, yep, I'm all about my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, don't try to count my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, so the fuck up out my (profit)
Yep, yep, yep, yep, yeah (profit)