Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet Money

This is quiet fo life, understand huh
This is money fo life, TBS huh
Get it right, huh

another one street stressing
Keep pressing, guessing
Please I'm in the cut wit a bottle blessing
Where I been that's the key

Niggas yelling repping
I must to left kind of deep impression, peep the essence
I speak in if you seeking reference
Never ya weapon

See me if you connections we insessing
Built aggression brief accession
I my niggas filled wit flexions
So believe he's resting, leave the

Fuck wit me niggas would be you breathless, leave you
I keep it gully the Visa Question we perfect this
That's got us extra hating
No explanation for the murders just recreations

rap shit got us celebrating
Like we saving, we in with satan
Jails are waiting smell probation, serve time got us
Legendary now niggas can't me nating
(Nothing)

Yo, at fourteen my hot ass was chasing
At fifteen my brother told me get digits
Told me every count nigga hit them trinches
Don't floss to hard don't burn no

Don't trust no if ya doe is heavy
And don't smoke with her if the rolled already
No ass betting if you it you betta blast it
Math on the corner yeah I past it

Die right now take twenty you bastards
Fuck it throw a fifth of in my casket
got my ass kicked, never had a pitbull
I just went to high school the clip full

First act get a clip full
Mama raised me but the made me
Rum got me hazy chasing cream
Fuck a dollar in a dream hundred and a thro team

And I'm make the block work
So's reing me up got the on clockwork
Bedstuy nigga you know on
Gotta so strong, you could put it in a bomb

When I die, I'm go in fashion, guns blasting
Cash inside coffins, memories get lost you die
The is eye for an eye
But I will survive nigga

When I die, I'm go in fashion, guns blasting
Cash inside coffins, get lost when you die
The is eye for an eye
But overall I survive nigga

out the drop top
Catch you why you copping at weed spot
Speak not you know bitches be your weak spot
I'm in the that's where y'all niggas scared to come at

Where all the at
Where my shorties flip them at
That's where my at
You of war but you don't want that

I blew the timbs out and blow the GS wit the out
I air your bens out baby and her friend's out
I a lens out, I bring the boys and the mens out
I leave you up, you paralyzed from the waste up

I'll your face up, when I finish tossing cakes up
I'm eating the kris up, I the finger, neck and wrist up
If it's a mix up, look at all the ones I fix up
I mean, I fucked up, fuck around you getting up

Press ya luck up, back motherfucking truck up
I'm 'bout to out, it's up to me to close this track out
I pull the mack out, I blow chest and your back out
And knock the glock out, air this fucking block out

I knock a cop out, fuck a school drop out
murders, two to sixty on a cop out
I'm fucking my nigga's up north on a lockout
The M A S A, you run your we smack the tast out
We blow face out, pay the judge to throw the case out

Check the game and the that play in it
Quiet money youngest
Yeah world been a minute, I'm in it
To my heart stop or blood touch the

deep, these streets got me gripping my heat
Losing sleep, breaking day crack to fiends
W.D. forty to having backwards dreams
The cash the cream from the cradle to the casket

Got the game up we the nasties team
We flash we steam if on then we mash your beam
Yellow tape the sidewalk and leave a scene
Your back is spling ya brain, and chest get sprayed

The the miss the spot when it bust your way
We touch we lay in the streets it's a we play
We cook, we chop pots down and clust the way
From light to day it's right that we cock and spray

We speeding on spot a snake from a block away
I told you a what the game need is a of speed
Visualize the
I'm a dangerous

When I die, I'm go in fashion, guns blasting
Cash inside coffins, memories get when you die
The is eye for an eye
But overall I will survive

When I die, I'm go in fashion, guns blasting
Cash inside coffins, memories get lost you die
The is eye for an eye
But overall I survive nigga