Luyện nghe bài hát Put Some Money On It

Aiyyo Joell, I'm on son
{"Put some on it"}
out a Tito
The further I get the look more mosquito
Dutch burnin, other hand big
I don't mean when I say {"Put some money on it"}
Yeah, you ain't really all all that stuff
The coke, the crack, the guns, 'bout enough
They said, "Yo Donny, you gon' really with Puff?"
I said live too long as Diddy
{"Put some on it"}
I'm the L.O.X. Jeter
Tattooed up in a white
Aston Vanquish at the meter
I forgot to feed her, better go {"Put money on it"}
Yeah, now all love the Don G
I'm on BET more "Leprechaun 3"
They say I'm on fire, it hurt when I pee
I don't layaway, only y'all {"Put money on it"}
Put your guap up hot stuff, you not
Let's a game of Trouble and when I pop up
with the Glock tucked, crotched up in a dropped up
Low you know how this go {"Put some money on it"}
I'm a of the corner
the market with the product I would offer,
slaughtered the
a condom on your daughter on the floor in the projects
Homeboy I make more than a promise {"Put money on it"}
I know the amount of hate that my sparks
But I ain't goin nowhere like a
I puppies before they get to they first bark
Anybody get they first spark? {"Put some money on it"}
Hey, what's the Cat got your tongue?
Your words so feint they in your lungs
Put some bass in your 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 take care of my
as I open a brick you can see the crystals
Soon as the come in you can
{"Put money on it"}
Trust me it's important, shoot it or it
Oxy's, {?}, profit is
off the phone cause the calls are recorded
And if you can afford it then you better {"Put money on it"}
Tryin to be a diamond in the game I one
Killin niggas with the flow,
You can get a quick
Before rap I had a dealer's income
{"Put some money on it"} Master
God on the rocks with a of Satan
right here with the ratchet waitin,
since you
Name the and the date and {"Put some money on it"}
Never trust no further than I can throw 'em
with the razor and the doctor can't sew 'em
Said I as the out, now I gotta show 'em
doubted me, I owe 'em {"Put some money on it"}
You could be dude in cement shoes
Or the next soft on this evening's news
Rap beef, beef, breeze through crews
Freeze, handguns, machine guns {"Put some on it"}
I even need guns, play me like I'm poppa shit
End up with a in your esophagus
Hardest nigga to in the metropolis
Genocide mixed with apocalypse {"Put money on it"}
niggas real easy dawg
Ghost in the flesh, fuck a Ouija
Droptop with the BB's on
and I shoot BB's dawg
{"Put money on it"}
I] SLAUGHTERHOUUUUSE!
Slaughter gon' be runnin you over a century
You ain't one of The L.O.X., you flow nowhere near me
You ain't Tip, Ali Shaheed,
Nigga you +The Low End Theory+
{"Put some on it"}
You still doin for fifty seats
Still writin rhymes "LeBron is with the Heat"
Still writin 'bout Kat and Chippy D
My next freestyle blast through WikiLeaks
{"Put some on it"}
Maserati ridin with that on
It's a black and white thang, that chick Arione
Talkin all that shit you a fag
I do you like a Louis bag, at the airport {"Put some money on it"}
Bitch, a on
my growin
my Barry on
lead
With necessary you
on a show for them hoes
Gettin your Perry on
, {"Put some money on it"}
Uh, my mic is quite mannish
I got these young bitches flippin just like Spanish
You gotta feed her to hit it, that don't count to me
I take her, fill her tummy up, I don't out to eat
Nickel! {"Put some on it"}
Floor seats at the Knick game, I'm traffickin
I'm at The Garden in The Apple Adam and Eve
And my gat'll put your hat on your
Now you really of your time,
I'm out of your league {"Put money on it"}
See I get and cop the Benz-o
My job is confidential
It's not pretend so everything is
Weight of the world on my shoulder, the planet on my clavicle {"Put some 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"}
This is for you rap stars y'all clever
I'm the sick ward, illest bars ever
I ball in the hard
It's like I'm acceptin bank cards the way that I take charge {"Put some on it"}
Low on the CL, gray coupe
Only out of the cage all hell breaks loose
pimpin - all my shooters veered off
The road to redemption, so it's no {"Put some money on it"}
When Joe is mentioned, the flow is
Got me in a mansion a gopher, Benson
If you you rap you better than that
What we'll do is treat your head like a tab {"Put some on it"}
The is fresh,
foam {?} is
She look 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 some on it"}
ain't dead, I been puttin the pulse in from long ago (since)
I mean back when Ullman had her own show (uhh)
Want fire? Put on it
If I'm a liar go ahead {"Put some on it"}