Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

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

Wayne:]
Reporting Kims Corner Store
Holly Grove Kinda Far
Ridin Thru The In A Tonka Toy.
I Got Old Money, bought a dinosuar
Huh Only Chevy, Never Drive A Ford
And My Doors Open Like Plaza Doors
Yep, Red Thick Women (Uh) I's Adore, Im A whore, U Kno That Im A
Yep, Money, Cash Money Monsta Boys, Mafia Bitch, Even the are bought,
When You Say You Want Beef, Then I Got Yah Boy, Ill Let The Big Mac Whoppa Boy
See My Hanging Like A Like A Rasta Boy, F**k My Rosta An I'll 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 I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead
Money Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Bitch.
Cash Bitch.
Cash-Cash-Cash Bitch
I Around Like I Gotta S On My Chest
It B That Cash Money Cold Restin The Dead

Yeah,
Cash Money Is An Army Nigga, Yuh 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 Young Niggas Poppin Off N Sprayin,
Up In The Early We Yah For The Sunshine
Got To Get My On, Reach For My Chrome 9,
Kiss Momma Cuz We Out N Gettin Mines,
Next Nigga In 17 On The Grind,
Shoot First Nigga Not Mines,
Big Million Dollar Headlines,
5 Drops, Og The Big Time,
Lord To The Game, Till Its My Time,

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

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

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

Wayne:]
Bitch Boss
Imma Boss
Bury Me Like My On The Cross
And thy team I Shall Over A Cross,
Got That Game On Lock Like A Vault,
Weezy Baby Pepper, No Salt,
Windows Down On The Hog In The Winter Its Yo Fault, Huh I Dont Jump On The Track, I Pole Vault, I Got That S On My Chest Im To Follow...

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

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