Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Niggaz

Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why,
money, Rich Niggaz, look

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

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

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

So I bought a new Rollie and got to take a link up out it
And me with no ice is like a Prince Concert that crowded
see the Beam, and the truck, and the B12, and we was next
Then that's when I 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 used to be R T A
Now, I be busting these when I come around
Acting like a nigga that ain't never had
into my bed saying that's a mad hit

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

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

me in the casino, way in the back
Losin' money like a motherfucker, shooting craps
I'll be back, I got millionaire status
We make so much money IRS be 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 large, got the baddest hoes after me
me, a young nigga bawling out of control
Playing millions, laying in condos

Nigga I shine, shine the fuckin' week
The flyiest ride with in the passenger seat
hate me, 'cause I'm a little bawler
Got more weight than Angola, fucking girl Carla

Nigga I and I'm a stunt 'til I can't no more
Chest lit up like the oaks from the diamonds I
Yo, I can't be touched, don't I'm too much
Nigga I'm rich, what the

Rolex crushed out the bezel
And all the foes that get 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, me, it's like, monkey see, monkey do
Rolling the cash money runners, I stay true
'Cause when we're and changin' on the million dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

When I bring out the around the Hummer
by the Benz and the Lex Bubble
When I they said 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 whole clique, with me
They're with me, Sip pe di dy

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