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 probably saying that, that's not right
Well, my so much bigger

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

I crack myself up, I know I 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 than me, think about it
just say, somebody gave me a check to think about it

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

I'll be damned if diamonds and golds 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 talk it, it how I feel
Teach it like I preach it, now, put in your head
Nigga, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nothing
a pound, pop the crystal and drink something

Meet me in the casino, way in the
Losin' money like a motherfucker, still shooting
Tomorrow I'll be back, I got millionaire
We make so much 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 more than Bunny have in a factory
I'm Lil Turk, I'm living large, got the hoes after me
Picture me, a young bawling out of control
with 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 Angola, fucking your girl Carla

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

crushed out with the bezel
And all the that get close to me got to be on my schedule
I got so much money, I know what to do
Buy houses and and break 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
with the cash money runners, I stay true
'Cause we're running and changin' on the million dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

When I bring out the rubber the Hummer
Followed by the and the Lex Bubble
When I start they said I had no
Now all the girls end up calling my name

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

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