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

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

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

Only 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, money, monsta boys
Mafia bitch, even a a boy
When you say you want beef I got ya, boy
just let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

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

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

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

Cash money is army, nigga, better know its
If you ever fuck youngin', if you ever fuck with baby
gon' 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 goin', reach for my chrome 9
momma 'cuz we goin' out and gettin' mines
Next in line 17 on the grind

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

Like father, son, nigga this time
got the fame and the game mastermind
200 on the dash, nigga, watch me
doughnuts in my hood, gettin' paper bags

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

be that cash money, c-c-cash money
Be that money, c-c-cash money
It's stunna shadin', dead then 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 in yah head
If you ever crossin' line, nigga nuttin', but

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

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

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

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

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