Luyện nghe bài hát Put Some Money On It

Aiyyo Joell, I'm on son
{"Put money on it"}
out a Tito
The further I get the ground look more
Dutch burnin, other hand big
I mean Dorito when I say {"Put some money on it"}
Yeah, you ain't really all all that stuff
The coke, the crack, the guns, heard enough
They said, "Yo Donny, you gon' sign with Puff?"
I said I'll too long as Diddy
{"Put some on it"}
What? I'm the L.O.X.
up in a white wife-beater
Aston Vanquish parked at the
I forgot to feed her, better go {"Put money on it"}
Yeah, now they all the Don G
I'm on BET than "Leprechaun 3"
say I'm on fire, it don't hurt when I pee
I don't layaway, y'all {"Put some money on it"}
Put your up hot stuff, you not tough
play a game of Trouble and when I pop up
It's with the tucked, crotched up in a dropped up
Low like you how this go {"Put some money on it"}
I'm a of the corner
Cornered the market with the product I offer,
the garbage
Slide a condom on your daughter on the in the projects
Homeboy I make more than a promise {"Put some on it"}
I know the amount of hate my worth sparks
But I ain't nowhere like a birthmark
I pound puppies before get to they first bark
Anybody wanna get they first spark? {"Put money on it"}
Hey, what's the matter? Cat got tongue?
Your words so feint they collapsed in your
Put some bass in your voice you snacked on a drum
Watch my make a track on your gums
{"Put some on it"}
Never been wack so that ain't one of my
Get my bread and care of my pistols
Soon as I a brick you can see the crystals
Soon as the piff in you can
{"Put money on it"}
Trust me it's important, it or snort it
Oxy's, {?}, profit is
Stay off the phone cause the calls are
And if you can afford it then you better {"Put money on it"}
Tryin to be a in the game I been one
niggas with the flow, H1N1
You can get a buck-fifty
Before rap I had a drug income
{"Put some money on it"} Master
God on the with a splash of Satan
Stash right here with the waitin,
since you
the place and the date and {"Put some money on it"}
Never trust niggas no than I can throw 'em
Long with the and the doctor can't sew 'em
I as the hardest out, now I gotta show 'em
Cocksucker doubted me, I owe 'em {"Put some on it"}
You could be that in cement shoes
Or the next nigga on this evening's news
Rap beef, street beef, breeze crews
Freeze, handguns, guns {"Put some money on it"}
I don't even need guns, me like I'm poppa shit
End up with a hawk in your
Hardest nigga to in the metropolis
Genocide with apocalypse {"Put some money on it"}
Kill real easy dawg
Ghost in the flesh, fuck a Board
Droptop Beamer the BB's on
and I ain't BB's dawg
{"Put some on it"}
I] SLAUGHTERHOUUUUSE!
Slaughter gon' be runnin you over a century
You one of The L.O.X., you don't flow nowhere near me
You Tip, Ali Shaheed, Phife
Nigga you +The Low End Theory+
{"Put money on it"}
You doin shows for fifty seats
Still writin 'bout "LeBron is with the Heat"
Still raps 'bout Kat and Chippy D
My next freestyle I'mma through WikiLeaks
{"Put some on it"}
ridin with that Mary on
It's a black and white thang, call that Arione
Talkin all that you a fuckin fag
I do you like a duffle bag, at the airport {"Put some money on it"}
Bitch, a on
my head
my Barry on
lead
necessary while you
puttin on a show for hoes
Gettin your Perry on
, c'mon {"Put some on it"}
Uh, my mic manners is mannish
I got young bitches tongue flippin just like Spanish
You gotta feed her just to hit it, don't count to me
I her, fill her tummy up, I don't mean out to eat
Nickel! {"Put money on it"}
Floor seats at the Knick game, I'm traffickin
I'm at The Garden in The like Adam and Eve
And my gat'll put hat on your sleeve
Now you really of your time,
I'm out of your {"Put some money on it"}
See I get dough and cop the
My job credentials is
It's not so everything is autobiographical
Weight of the world on my shoulder, the on my clavicle {"Put some money on it"}
But it don't matter though cause go get it
Life's a bitch and then you get in it
why I get +Cash Money+ like it's +No Limit+
This material shit, I'm so wit it, get it? {"Put money on it"}
is for you rap stars feelin y'all clever
I'm the penitentiary's sick ward, bars ever
I in the paint hard
like I'm acceptin bank cards the way that I take charge {"Put some money on it"}
Low tints on the CL, gray
Only out of the cage when all hell loose
Focus - all my shooters veered off
The road to redemption, so it's no exemptions {"Put some on it"}
Joe is mentioned, the flow is pinchin
Got me in a mansion with a gopher,
If you said you rap you than that
What we'll do is your head like a tab {"Put some money on it"}
The is fresh,
{?} is cobwebs
She don't like a model then I probably wouldn't pop her
Dudes is my son, should be me poppa
I won't acknowledge it, treatin me like a Focker! {"Put money on it"}
Hip-Hop dead, I been puttin the pulse in from long ago (since)
I back when Tracey Ullman had her own show (uhh)
Want Put Mouse on it
If I'm a go ahead {"Put some money on it"}