Luyện nghe bài hát S On My Chest

That be that cash money piece cold the dead

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

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

Reporting from kims kinda
Holly, CO sem team far
Ridin' through the city in a toy
I got old money, coulda bought a

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

Yep, cash money, cash money, boys
bitch, even a cop's a boy
When you say you want beef I got ya, boy
just let the Big Mac whop ya, boy

See my dreads hanging like a, like a boy
But with my rasta in turn into mufasa boy
We run up in ya casa, boy and blast off NASA boy

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

money is army, nigga, better know its gravy
If you ever fuck youngin', if you ever fuck with baby
Shit be crazy, nigga doin' it like the 80's
Buncha young niggas 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

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

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

I around 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 cash money piece cold restin' the dead

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

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

50 shots from high, nigga, we stop
puttin' candy 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 his knots

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

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

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

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