Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Niggaz

Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why,
Cash money, Niggaz, look

Loud pipes, big rims, nigga, my life
As I up at the club, sorry, that's my knife
I know a lot of haters saying that, that's not right
Well, my diamonds so much

So, my life, gleam, gleam
Now, only big face and you hear the ching, ching
Now, you can ask your wife and she will say the thing
And your be amazed when they see me on the big screen

I crack up, I know I talk lot but I can back myself up
Got a little house on the beach that's I shack myself up
You ain't really got more money than me, think it
Let's just say, somebody gave me a check to about it

So I just a new Rollie and got to take a link up out it
And me with no ice is like a Prince Concert that ain't
They see the Beam, and the truck, and the B12, and we was
Then that's I pull up in the B E L L L L EX

I'm on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
We on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Juvenile I to be R T A bound
Now, I be busting bitches when I come around
like a nigga that ain't never had shit
Look into my bed saying a mad hit

I'll be damned if these diamonds and ain't shining
My Rollie ain't rinning, my bank climbing
You looking at a multi-millionaire in the
Might have it now, but I just got me a check

I can walk it I talk it, play it how I feel
Teach it I preach it, now, put that in your head
Nigga, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nothing
Smoke a pound, pop the crystal and drink

Meet me in the casino, way in the
Losin' money like a motherfucker, still craps
Tomorrow I'll be back, I got status
We so much money IRS be looking at us

I'm on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
We on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

I got ends than Bunny have in a factory
I'm Lil Turk, I'm living large, got the baddest after me
me, a young nigga bawling out of control
Playing with millions, laying in

Nigga I shine, shine through the week
The flyiest ride with crystal in the passenger
Don't hate me, 'cause I'm a little
Got more weight Angola, fucking your girl Carla

Nigga I stunt and I'm a stunt I can't no more
Chest lit up the oaks from the diamonds I sport
Yo, I can't be touched, think I'm too much
I'm rich, what the fuck?

Rolex crushed out with the
And all the foes get close to me got to be on my schedule
I got so much money, I don't what to do
Buy houses and cars and bread with my crew

I'm on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
We on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
B.G. on
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot

Uhh, uhh, uhh, hear me, like, monkey see, monkey do
Rolling with the money runners, I stay true
'Cause when we're running and changin' on the dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

When I bring out the around the Hummer
Followed by the Benz and the Lex
When I start they I had no fame
Now all the just end up calling my name

10 G's to
Fax the contract to big Money
'Cause you know this clique, right with me
They're right me, Sip pe di dy

Won't the diamonds just around my neck
X amount a on a bankroll check
If you want to really and sing to me
Those that got me wicked, I do somethin' for free