Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead

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

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

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

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

Yep, money, cash money, monsta boys
Mafia bitch, even a a boy
When you say you beef then I got ya, boy
I'll 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 blast off like boy

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

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

Up in the early we for the sunshine
Got to get my bling goin', reach for my 9
Kiss momma 'cuz we goin' out and mines
Next in line 17 on the grind

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

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

I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk around I got a S on my chest
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 shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead
It's shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead

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

50 shots from high, nigga, we stop
puttin' candy on the slabs, nigga stirrin' the pots
Put the hammer on the jam, nigga, it and pops him
Put the on the bands, nigga stackin' his knots

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

Weezy baby, kyan pepper, no
Windows down on the hulk in the winter, it's your
I jump on the track, I pull forward
I got that S on my chest that I'm to follow

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

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