Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Niggaz

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

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

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

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

So I just bought a new Rollie and got to take a up out it
And me with no ice is like a Prince that ain't crowded
They see the Beam, and the truck, and the B12, and we was
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

I used to be R T A bound
Now, I be busting these bitches when I around
Acting like a nigga that ain't had shit
Look my bed saying that's a mad hit

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

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

Meet me in the casino, way in the
money like a motherfucker, still shooting craps
Tomorrow be back, I got millionaire status
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 ends than Bunny in a factory
I'm Lil Turk, I'm large, got the baddest hoes after me
Picture me, a young nigga out of control
with millions, laying in condos

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

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

Rolex crushed out the bezel
And all the foes that get close to me got to be on my
I got so much money, I don't what to do
Buy houses and cars and break bread 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 with the cash money runners, I stay
'Cause when we're running and changin' on the dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

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

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

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