Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Niggaz

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

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

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

I crack myself up, I 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, about 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 ain't crowded
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
Acting like a nigga that ain't had shit
Look into my bed saying a mad hit

I'll be damned if these and golds ain't shining
My Rollie ain't rinning, my ain't climbing
You looking at a multi-millionaire in the
don't 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 that in 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
Losin' money a motherfucker, still shooting craps
Tomorrow be back, I got millionaire 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 more than Bunny have in a factory
I'm Lil Turk, I'm living large, got the baddest hoes me
Picture me, a young nigga out of control
Playing with millions, laying in

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

Nigga I stunt and I'm a 'til I can't no more
Chest lit up like the oaks the diamonds I sport
Yo, I can't be touched, think 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 know what to do
Buy houses and cars and break bread with my

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, it's like, monkey see, do
Rolling with the cash money runners, I stay
'Cause when running and changin' on the million dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

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

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

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