Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash money piece cold restin' the

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

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

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

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

Yep, cash money, cash money, monsta
bitch, even a cop's a boy
When you say you want beef I got ya, boy
I'll let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

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

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 like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money cold restin' the dead

It's stunna shadin', nigga dead a nigga dead
Cash money, c-c-cash
I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be cash money piece cold restin' the dead

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

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

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

father, like son, nigga this time
Junior got the fame and the game
200 on the dash, nigga, me mash
doughnuts in my hood, gettin' paper bags

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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