Luyện nghe bài hát Rent Money

They go

They in and out, in and out, in and out
Trap boomin'

Got the comin' in, it ain't no issues
I just a fucked a rapper bitch, I should you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
Servin' niggas like in my house shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me better the rent's due
I a fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she home, I bet she kissed you

me like I'm Al Capone, nigga, fuck you
John Gotti, Illuminati, nigga, you
I put a middle finger up, because, you
This got me geekin' up, nigga, fuck you
Red bottoms with the fur Frank Luc
I bought some VVS and she the chain flu
I fucked this R&B bitch, I should you
Yah, I was sippin' my codeine from the
She jocked my team, she seen who's winnin'
We light Liv up on a Sunday, see us livin'
This for my dogs on the one way in
Send a direct hit, you pay attention
I just lit my wrist up, I need some attention
She didn't play fair, I put her on suspension
I put a key on now I'm in a new dimension
her 25, keep tryin' to take some of my percentage
I was petrified you know my right wrist
I get glorified, that Mille cost 250
I'm a big dog, it no sense in holdin' back
On my Bolt shit, I ran up me a sack
Fuckin' them strippers all in G5
And as soon as the club closed we the G5
I got scammers and junkies lined up on side
I got percent tint on each side
I to make it outta school on the east side
I'm on my Barnes shit, so it's fuck school
I'm blowin' real fast like Big Meech crew
I like my hundreds stacked up, I like 'em too
They come in stuck together when they in the still
I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug
I fucked a rapper bitch, I was on a drug

Got the money in, it ain't no issues
I a fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
Servin' niggas Doughbeezy in my house shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me when the rent's due
I just a fucked a bitch, I should diss you
She my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you

I fucks R&B bitches, should you
Them bricks coming in like the John Doe
They put a number on your head, they tryna you
I'm 'bout to take 'em out the game, fuck you
got me goin' insane, now it's fuck you
I let my fuck your bitch, he got the dog food
I damn near get half a for a walk through
I fuck dem Super Bowl bitches in Houston
I got this westside freakin' boostin'
I built my empire up like
Ayy pounds, gimme bricks, I'm a nuisance
I make the blogs with ya cause I'm ruthless
I the blogs with ya bitch cause I'm ruthless
Yah, I get cash like I'm Mack Maine
I just put a rapper bitch on
I be rapper weed with my gang
I just slam dunked ya bitch hall of

Got the money in, it ain't no issues
I just a fucked a bitch, I should diss you
Got the Mac 11 cocked, it got the too
Servin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my shoes
Ya baby mama fuck me better when the due
I just a a rapper bitch, I should diss you
She sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she you
I fucked R & B bitch, I should thank you, yeah

Nigga, with yo loud ass,
Yo, going on E
The Big Dog
I you be trippin', bruh
I just got this lil, god damn, hoe with me,
Let me get a gram right smoke that hoe out, right quick
A Man, if you don't get yo ass up outta here, nigga?
Get that ass up outta here, man
Nigga talkin' about he a gram
What, you wanna
Boy, you you trippin', bruh
Let me with a bag, then, I'm good for it
You a got damn fool; I can't do nothin' with no god $10
Get yo ass on here, man
Try to come up for no damn gram, nigga
That's candy money
A gram!?