Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash piece cold restin' the dead

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 piece cold the dead

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

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

Only ride Chevy, drive a Ford
And my Coupe doors open like plaza
Yep, red women, eyes adore
I'm a hoe, you that I'm a whore

Yep, cash money, cash money, monsta
Mafia bitch, 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 hanging like a, like a rasta boy
But with my rasta in I'll turn into boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off like boy

I walk like I got a S on my chest
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 piece cold the dead

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

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

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

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

Like father, like son, nigga this
Junior got the fame and the mastermind
200 on the dash, nigga, watch me
Doin' doughnuts in my hood, gettin' paper

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

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

Livin' is red, 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, nuttin', but bread

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

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

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

I walk 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 money piece restin' the dead

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