Luyện nghe bài hát Rich As Hell

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I gotta it
Any time and however you it
at night and I can't sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
them bodies from my temper creeping on me
That's from me 'em off and being home all by my lonely
and bales
I prefer chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't never tell
I can cook dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I need a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', the rich as hell

Get it and bring it, I it
You know how I get it, I some hard layers
I can speak that work and talk that
I leave it and pale
Presser, I got solids on that semi, bust your for real (Presser)
me head and then I flip or get that dick for real
Ballin', my haulin'
Niggas be and I catch 'em walkin'
I do this often, it, I off 'em
Know that I got 'em, you I'ma stalk 'em
Fuck his fam, I pick his
Catch who bad? Bitch, I it
I got wanna off 'em
All smoke, it got me coughin'
MAC's-11, I be steppin', bitch, I'm reckless, I'm
Catch you wrestling in your section with that Wesson, you
I got bro on top, ain't through a message, we come
We hang guns with drums, Draco sounding like a bomb
Yeah, you talk shit, I'm with it, hmm
how quick I whip it
I go Shmurda them glizzies
I got on my tension
I got black on top my
I got inside that Bentley
You wan' play, I you feel it
Come your way, make you get it

Bitch, I out like Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
Mojo with my celly, walk in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who came from
Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my

I bring it
Any time and however you it
Late at night and I can't
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them bodies from my creeping on me
That's from me 'em off and being home all by my lonely
and bales
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' kiss you and won't tell
I can cook that dope like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't talk loud, I don't a scale
Plenty money, but I'm still thuggin', the rich as hell

Whip bitch out and she lick it
how a nigga be kickin'
I got pending, I got THC, it's liquid
If I point, youngins hit it
I got bitches up Billy, Blood
I got problems, really, I piss out red the tub
it
Run her a song, she follow
Smoking strong, a pack inside my bag, got big racks
She took the Roxies out her pocket, that bitch don't sniff that
'Cause bitch, I'ma kick you out, you know we ain't with that
I put that strap in her mouth,
I thought I told you talk, bitch
I don't care 'bout what they talkin', fuck her best friend, bitch, I'm
your man man, ho, I'm lit
Plus my whole clique of pits
I go put on pants
Thot, your dad can't like this

Bitch, I trap out Griselda, hollows, I mail 'em
with my celly, police walk in, I won't tell 'em
Talkin' on my celly with this bitch who from Heaven
Stutter in my precious, I got uh-uh in my

I bring it
Any and however you want it
Late at and I can't sleep
I'm up, I'm tossing, turning
That's them bodies my temper creeping on me
That's from me cuttin' 'em off and being all by my lonely
Bricks and
I prefer that chopper, it's gon' you and won't never tell
I can cook dope just like a worker, you can ask VL
Look and I can eyeball, I don't eyeball, I need a scale
money, but I'm still thuggin', this the rich as hell

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