Luyện nghe bài hát Put Some Money On It

Aiyyo Joell, I'm on son
{"Put money on it"}
flyin out a
The further I get the ground more mosquito
Dutch burnin, other big Mojito
I don't mean Dorito I say {"Put some money on it"}
Yeah, you ain't really all around all that
The coke, the crack, the guns, heard 'bout
They said, "Yo Donny, you gon' really with Puff?"
I I'll live too long as Diddy
{"Put some on it"}
What? I'm the L.O.X.
Tattooed up in a white
Vanquish parked at the meter
I forgot to feed her, go {"Put some money on it"}
Yeah, now all love the Don G
I'm on BET more "Leprechaun 3"
They say I'm on fire, it don't when I pee
I layaway, only y'all {"Put some money on it"}
Put your up hot stuff, you not tough
Let's play a of Trouble and when I pop up
with the Glock tucked, crotched up in a dropped up
Low like you know how this go {"Put some on it"}
I'm a product of the
Cornered the market with the I would offer,
the garbage
Slide a condom on your daughter on the floor in the
Homeboy I make more than a promise {"Put some on it"}
I know the amount of hate that my worth
But I ain't goin nowhere like a
I pound puppies before they get to they bark
wanna get they first spark? {"Put some money on it"}
Hey, the matter? Cat got your tongue?
Your words so feint they collapsed in your
Put some bass in voice like you snacked on a drum
Watch my make a track on your gums
{"Put money on it"}
Never been wack so ain't one of my issues
Get my bread and care of my pistols
as I open a brick you can see the crystals
Soon as the come in you can
{"Put money on it"}
Trust me important, shoot it or snort it
Oxy's, {?}, is gorgeous
Stay off the phone the calls are recorded
And if you can afford it then you better {"Put some 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"} Jason
God on the with a splash of Satan
Stash right here with the waitin,
since you
Name the and the date and {"Put some money on it"}
Never trust no further than I can throw 'em
Long with the razor and the 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 dude in cement shoes
Or the soft nigga on this evening's news
Rap beef, street beef, through crews
Freeze, handguns, guns {"Put some money on it"}
I don't need guns, play me like I'm poppa shit
End up with a in your esophagus
Hardest nigga to in the metropolis
mixed with apocalypse {"Put some money on it"}
Kill real easy dawg
Ghost in the flesh, a Ouija Board
Beamer with the BB's on
and I ain't shoot dawg
{"Put money on it"}
I] SLAUGHTERHOUUUUSE!
Slaughter gon' be runnin you over over a
You ain't one of The L.O.X., you don't flow nowhere me
You ain't Tip, Ali Shaheed,
Nigga you probably +The Low End
{"Put money on it"}
You still doin for fifty seats
Still writin 'bout "LeBron is with the Heat"
Still writin raps Kat and Chippy D
My next freestyle I'mma blast WikiLeaks
{"Put some on it"}
Maserati with that Mary on
It's a black and thang, call that chick Arione
Talkin all shit you a fuckin fag
I do you like a duffle bag, at the airport {"Put some money on it"}
Bitch, a on
my head
Gettin my 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 these young bitches flippin just like Spanish
You gotta feed her just to hit it, don't count to me
I take her, fill her tummy up, I don't out to eat
Nickel! {"Put money on it"}
seats at the Knick game, I'm traffickin weed
I'm at The Garden in The Apple Adam and Eve
And my gat'll put your hat on your
Now you ahead of your time,
I'm out of your {"Put some money on it"}
See I get dough and cop the
My job is confidential
not pretend so everything is autobiographical
Weight of the world on my shoulder, the planet on my {"Put some money on it"}
But it matter though cause I'mma go get it
Life's a bitch and then you get in it
That's why I get +Cash like it's +No Limit+
This shit, I'm so wit it, get it? {"Put some money on it"}
This is for you rap stars feelin clever
I'm the penitentiary's sick ward, bars ever
I ball in the paint
It's I'm acceptin bank cards the way that I take charge {"Put some money on it"}
Low tints on the CL, coupe
Only out of the cage when all hell breaks
Focus pimpin - all my shooters off
The road to redemption, so no exemptions {"Put some money on it"}
Joe is mentioned, the flow is pinchin
Got me in a mansion with a gopher,
If you said you rap you better than
What we'll do is treat your head a tab {"Put some money on it"}
The is fresh,
foam {?} is
She don't look like a model then I probably 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 ain't dead, I been puttin the pulse in long ago (since)
I back when Tracey Ullman had her own show (uhh)
fire? Put Mouse on it
If I'm a liar go {"Put some money on it"}