Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that money piece cold restin' the dead

I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
That be that cash money piece cold the dead

It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead
It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead

from kims kinda star
Holly, CO sem team far
Ridin' through the in a tonka toy
I got old money, coulda a dinosaur

ride Chevy, never drive a Ford
And my Coupe doors open plaza doors
Yep, red women, eyes adore
I'm a hoe, you know I'm a whore

Yep, cash money, cash money, boys
Mafia bitch, even a a boy
you say you want beef then I got ya, boy
I'll just let the Big Mac ya, boy

See my dreads hanging like a, like a boy
But with my in I'll turn into mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off like boy

I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that money piece cold restin' the dead

stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
Cash money, money
I walk around like I got a S on my
That be cash money piece cold restin' the dead

money is army, nigga, better know its gravy
If you ever with youngin', if you ever fuck with baby
Shit gon' be crazy, nigga doin' it the 80's
Buncha niggas poppin' off and they sprayin'

Up in the early we thankin' for the
Got to get my bling goin', for my chrome 9
Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and gettin'
Next nigga in line 17 on the

first, nigga not seein' mines
Big purses, million dollar
5 drops, OG the big time
Lord to the game, till it's my time

Like father, like son, nigga this
Junior got the fame and the game
200 on the dash, nigga, watch me
Doin' doughnuts in my hood, gettin' bags

I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
That be cash money piece cold restin' the dead

That be that cash money, money
Be that cash money, c-c-cash
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga
It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a dead

is red, that's how we play it
A uptown senior be blood I'm dead
what I said, I put some change in yah head
If you ever crossin' line, nuttin', but bread

50 shots high, nigga, we won't stop
puttin' candy on the slabs, nigga stirrin' the pots
Put the on the jam, nigga, pull it and pops him
Put the on the bands, nigga stackin' his knots

Bitch, I'ma boss, bitch, boss
And bury me my father on a cross
And carry 19, I shall over a
Shawty got that game on like a vault

baby, kyan pepper, no salt
Windows down on the hulk in the winter, it's fault
I don't on the track, I pull forward
I got that S on my chest I'm supposed to follow

I around like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around like I got a S on my
I walk, I around like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

That be that money, c-c-cash money
That be cash money, c-c-cash money
I walk around I got a S on my chest
That be that money piece cold restin' the dead