Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

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

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

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

Only ride Chevy, never a Ford
And my doors open like plaza doors
Yep, red thick women, eyes
I'm a hoe, you know 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 like I got a S on my
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
I walk, I walk like I got a S on my chest
That be that money piece cold restin' the dead

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 like I got a S on my chest
That be that cash money piece restin' the dead

be that cash 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 money cold restin' the dead