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 pull up at the club, sorry, that's my
I know a lot of haters probably that, that's not right
Well, my diamonds so bigger

So, my life, gleam, gleam
Now, only carry big face and you the ching, ching
Now, you can ask wife and she will say the same thing
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 where I shack up
You ain't really got more money me, think about it
just say, somebody 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 a Prince Concert that 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 ain't never had shit
Look into my bed saying a mad hit

I'll be damned if these diamonds and ain't shining
My Rollie ain't rinning, my ain't climbing
You looking at a multi-millionaire in the
Might don't 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, a thousand, ain't nothing
Smoke a pound, pop the crystal and drink

Meet me in the casino, way in the
Losin' money a motherfucker, still 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 more ends 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
Playing with millions, in condos

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

Nigga I 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
Nigga I'm rich, what the

Rolex out with the bezel
And all the foes get close 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, see, monkey do
Rolling with the cash runners, I stay true
'Cause when running and changin' on the million dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

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

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

count the diamonds just around my neck
X amount a on a bankroll check
If you want to come and sing to me
Those that got me wicked, then I do for free