Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Niggaz

Why, why, why, why, why, why
Why,
Cash money, Rich Niggaz,

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

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

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

I used to be R T A bound
Now, I be busting bitches when I come around
like a nigga that ain't never had shit
Look into my bed saying a mad hit

I'll be damned if these diamonds and golds ain't
My Rollie ain't rinning, my ain't climbing
You looking at a in the flesh
Might don't have it now, but I 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 your
Nigga, bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, ain't
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 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 than have in a factory
I'm Lil Turk, I'm living large, got the baddest after me
Picture me, a nigga bawling out of control
Playing with millions, in condos

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

Nigga I stunt and I'm a stunt I can't 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, what the

Rolex crushed out with the
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, hear me, it's like, see, monkey do
Rolling the cash money runners, I stay true
when we're running and changin' on the million dollar scene
Holding together, mo de ming, mo de +

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

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

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