Luyện nghe bài hát Same Year

Yeah we gon this stadium music, ya nahmean
I think how,
Atlanta
30 you a for this one

Money don't you real no
Money don't a nigga real
I was real as when I ain't have shit (yeah yeah)
I ain't took a loss since my
Vick was for the Falcons (yeah yeah)
When I me a spot to hide it
I would stash the in the mattress (woo oooh)
And I start until I jumped off the porch felt like I was fast yeah
I lost my freedom and the same year (the same year)
I got back out, made a million the year (same year)
My record like that gun boy that pistol (fa-fa-fa)
mix feelings wit yo business ain't no in between

Ain't no in between when we baby
(Ain't no in between)
I hit dance moves in that pussy like I'm Raymond
(Like I'm baby)
Bitch grab on my chain, scream Homie Baby
(Rich baby)
Talk is so we have million dollar conversations
Police tried to judge me I swerve
I relapsed on the drink
Got a nigga slurrin' his words
can't understand anything I say
Got some waitin' on the work
Waitin for me to put thangs in motion
stuck on the money
Tunnel vision gotta stay
I was locked in jail I had a motive
Get the money never go
start livin' by that quote
Since I done made the most
Since then I had to prove it
wrong they said I couldn't do it
Give it all gas and I damn near bust the motor (that too)

Money don't you real no
don't make a nigga real
I was real as fuck I ain't have shit (yeah yeah)
I ain't a loss since my nigga
was quarterbackin' for the Falcons (yeah yeah)
When I me a spot to hide it
I stash the shit in the mattress (woo oooh)
And I ain't start until I off the porch felt like I was fast yeah
I my freedom and grandma the same year (the same year)
I got out, made a million the same year (same year)
My record like that gun boy pistol clean (fa-fa-fa)
Can't mix wit yo business ain't no in between

Business man man, paper,
I wasn't late goin' to work
Simon says that boy the work
Neighborhood played the curb
Broke as hell only fifteen, gotta it work by the first
Hit the friday let's ball,
Bitch you know it ain't nun for me to
I the shit when all on serve
down I had to wait my turn
I lost a shipment through the mail,
after that a what I learned
Nothing giving everything
My patna switched on me, yeah he
Big money and now I'm cool
you couldn't walk a mile in my

Money don't make you no
Money don't make a real
I was real as fuck I ain't have shit (yeah yeah)
I took a loss since my nigga
was quarterbackin' for the Falcons (yeah yeah)
When I me a spot to hide it
I would stash the shit in the (woo oooh)
And I ain't start until I jumped off the felt like I was fast yeah
I my freedom and grandma the same year (the same year)
I got back out, a million the same year (same year)
My like that gun boy that pistol clean (fa-fa-fa)
Can't mix feelings wit yo business ain't no in