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, that's my
I a lot of haters probably saying that, that's not right
Well, my diamonds so bigger

So, my life, gleam, gleam
Now, only big face and you hear the ching, ching
Now, you can ask your and she will say the same thing
And your be amazed when they 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 really got more money than me, think it
Let's just say, somebody gave me a check to about it

So I just bought a new Rollie and got to 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 used to be R T A
Now, I be busting these bitches when I around
Acting like a that ain't never had shit
Look into my bed that's a mad hit

I'll be damned if these and golds ain't shining
My ain't rinning, my bank ain't climbing
You looking at a multi-millionaire in the
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 that in head
Nigga, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, nothing
Smoke a pound, pop the crystal and something

me in the casino, way in the back
Losin' like a motherfucker, still shooting craps
I'll 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 ends than Bunny have in a factory
I'm Lil Turk, I'm large, got the baddest hoes after me
Picture me, a young nigga out of control
Playing millions, laying in condos

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

I stunt and I'm a stunt '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
I'm rich, what the fuck?

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 runners, I stay true
'Cause when we're running and changin' on the dollar scene
together, mo de ming, mo de ming +

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

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

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