Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My
I Walk-Walk Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I S On My Chest
I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My
That B That Cash Money Piece Cold The Dead
(If Stunna Sayin A Nigga Then A Nigga Dead...)
(If Stunna A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...)
(If Youngin Said A Nigga Dead Then A Dead...)
(If Youngin Said A Dead Then A Nigga Dead...)

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Reporting From Kims Corner
Holly Seventeen Kinda Far
Ridin Thru The In A Tonka Toy.
I Got Old Money, bought a dinosuar
Huh Ride Chevy, Never Drive A Ford
And My Coupe Open Like Plaza Doors
Yep, Red Thick (Uh) I's Adore, Im A whore, U Kno That Im A Whore
Yep, Cash Money, Cash Monsta Boys, Mafia Bitch, Even the are bought,
You Say You Want Beef, Then I Got Yah Boy, Ill Juss Let The Big Mac Whoppa Boy
See My Dreads Hanging Like A Like A Rasta Boy, F**k My Rosta An Turn Into Mufasa Boy
We Run Up In Ya Casa Boy, And Off Like Nasa Boy,(Uhh)

I Walk Around Like I Gotta S On My
I Walk-Walk Around Like I S On My Chest(Uh)
I Walk-Walk Around Like I S On My Chest
It B That Cash Piece Cold Restin The Dead
Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Bitch.
Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Money
I Walk-Walk Around I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Restin The Dead

Yeah,
Cash Is An Army Nigga, Yuh Better Kno Its Gravy
If You Ever F**k With Youngin, If You F**k With Baby
Shit Goin B Crazy, Nigga It Like The 80's,
Buncha Niggas Poppin Off N They Sprayin,
Up In The Early We Yah For The Sunshine
Got To Get My Bling On, For My Chrome 9,
Kiss Momma Cuz We Goin Out N Mines,
Next Nigga In 17 On The Grind,
Shoot First Nigga Not Mines,
Big Purses Dollar Headlines,
5 Drops, Og The Big Time,
Lord To The Game, Nigga Its My Time,

Like Father Like Son This Nigga Time,
Jr Got The Fame And The Mastermind,
2oo On The Dash, watch Me Mash,
Doin In My Hood Gettin Paper Bags.

I Walk Around I Gotta S On My Chest
I Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around Like I S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The
Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Bitch.
It B Cash Money Bitch.
Money Bitch
It B That Cash Piece Cold Restin The Dead
I Walk-Walk Around I Gotta S On My Chest
(If Stunna Sayin A Nigga Dead A Nigga Dead...)
(If Stunna A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...)

Livin Is Red, That How We It,
An Up C.M.B. Blood Till Im Dead,
Thats What I Said, I Put Change In Yah Head,
If You Ever Cross The Line (Nigga) But Bread,
50 Shots High Nigga We Wont Stop,
From Puttin On The Slabs,
nigga The Pots, Put The Hammer On The Jam,
Pull It N Pops, Put The Rubber On The
Nigga stackin' knots

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Bitch Imma
Bitch Boss
Bury Me My Father On The Cross
And Carry thy team I Over A Cross,
Shawty Got That Game On Lock A Vault,
Baby Kyan Pepper, No Salt,
Windows Down On The Hog In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im Suppost To Follow...

I Walk Around I Gotta S On My Chest
I Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
I Walk-Walk Around I Gotta S On My Chest
That B That Cash Money Piece Cold The Dead

It B That Cash Money Money Bitch.
It B That Cash Money Ca-Ca-Cash Bitch.
Cash Ca-Ca-Cash Money Bitch.
I Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Piece Restin The Dead...