Luyện nghe bài hát Put Some Money On It Remix

Grind bitch!

Louch]
Aiyyo Joell, I'm on this son {"Put some on it"}

Yeah, Don flyin out a Tito
The further I get the ground look mosquito
Dutch burnin, other hand big
I don't mean Dorito I say {"Put some money on it"}
Yeah, you ain't all around all that stuff
The coke, the crack, the guns, heard 'bout
They said, "Yo Donny, you gon' really sign Puff?"
I said I'll live too long as Diddy {"Put some on it"}
What? I'm the L.O.X.
Tattooed up in a wife-beater
Aston Vanquish parked at the
I forgot to feed her, better go {"Put some on it"}
Yeah, now they all the Don G
I'm on BET than "Leprechaun 3"
They say I'm on fire, it hurt when I pee
I don't layaway, only y'all {"Put money on it"}

Ortiz]
Uhh, yaowa!
Put guap up hot stuff, you not tough
play a game of Trouble and when I pop up
It's 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 the product I would offer, slaughtered the garbage
Slide a on your daughter on the floor in the projects
I make more than a promise {"Put some money on it"}
I know the amount of hate that my sparks
But I ain't goin nowhere a birthmark
I pound puppies before they get to they first
Anybody wanna get they spark? {"Put some money on it"}
Hey, what's the matter? Cat got your
Your so feint they collapsed in your lungs
Put some bass in voice like you snacked on a drum
Watch my fist make a track on your gums {"Put money on it"}

Never been so that ain't one of my issues
Get my bread and care of my pistols
Soon as I open a brick you can see the
Soon as the come in you can {"Put some money on it"}
Trust me important, shoot it or snort it
Oxy's, {?}, is gorgeous
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 diamond in the I been one
Killin with the flow, H1N1
You can get a buck-fifty quick, a one
Before rap I had a dealer's income
{"Put some money on it"} Jason
God on the rocks a splash of Satan
Stash right here with the ratchet waitin, since you
Name the place and the date and {"Put some on it"}

P]
Never trust no further than I can throw 'em
Long with the and the doctor can't sew 'em
Said I as the hardest out, now I gotta 'em
Cocksucker doubted me, I owe 'em {"Put some on it"}
You could be that dude in cement
or the next soft nigga on evening's news
Rap beef, beef, breeze through crews
Freeze, handguns, machine guns {"Put some on it"}
I don't even guns, play me like I'm poppa shit
End up a hawk in your esophagus
Hardest nigga to in the metropolis
mixed with apocalypse {"Put some money on it"}
Kill niggaz easy dawg
Ghost in the flesh, a Ouija Board
Beamer with the BB's on
Gun in your face, and I ain't shoot BB's dawg {"Put money on it"}

I] SLAUGHTERHOUUUUSE!

Da 5'9"]
Slaughter gon' be you over over a century
You one of The L.O.X., you don't flow nowhere near me
You ain't Tip, Ali Shaheed,
Nigga you probably (The Low End Theory) {"Put money on it"}
You still doin for fifty seats
writin rhymes 'bout LeBron that's with the Heat
Still writin 'bout Kat and Chippy D
My freestyle I'ma blast through WikiLeaks {"Put some money on it"}
Maserati ridin with that on
It's a black and white thang, call that chick
Talkin all that you a fuckin fag
I do you like a Louis bag, at the airport {"Put some money on it"}
Bitch, a carry on, my head
my Barry on, lead throwin
With necessary while you puttin on a show for them
your Tyler Perry on, c'mon {"Put some money on it"}
Uh, my mic manners is quite
I got these bitches tongue flippin just like Spanish
You gotta her just 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"}

I]
Floor seats at the game, I'm traffickin weed
I'm at The in The Apple like 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 some money on it"}
See I get and cop the Benz-o
My job credentials is
not pretend 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 I'ma go get it
Life's a bitch and you get thrown in it
That's why I get (Cash Money) like (No Limit)
This shit, I'm so wit it, get it? {"Put some money on it"}
This is for you rap 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"}

[Joe
Low tints on the CL, coupe
Only out of the cage all hell breaks loose
pimpin - all my shooters veered off
the road to redemption, so no exemptions {"Put some money on it"}
Joe is mentioned, the flow is pinchin
Got me in a with a gopher, Benson
If you you rap you better than that
What we'll do is treat head like a tab {"Put some money on it"}
The outfit is fresh, foam {?} is
She don't look like a model I probably wouldn't pop her
Dudes is my son, be callin me poppa
I won't acknowledge it, treatin me like a Focker! {"Put money on it"}
ain't dead, I been puttin the pulse in from long ago (since)
I mean when Tracey Ullman had her own show (uhh)
Want Put Mouse on it
If I'm a go ahead {"Put some money on it"}