Luyện nghe bài hát Same Year

Yeah we gon this stadium music, ya nahmean
I that's how,
appropriate
30 you a for this one

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

Ain't no in between we fuckin' 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, Rich Homie Baby
(Rich baby)
Talk is cheap so we have million conversations
Police tried to me cause I swerve
I done on the drink
Got a nigga slurrin' 'bout his
They can't anything I say
Got some niggas on the work
Waitin for me to put them thangs in
stuck on the money
Tunnel vision stay focused
When I was locked in jail I had a
Get the money go broke
start livin' by that quote
Since then I done 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 (that right too)

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

man business man, paper,
I wasn't never late to work
Simon says that boy the work
always played the curb
Broke as only fifteen, gotta make it work by the first
Hit the mall let's ball,
Bitch you know it nun for me to splurge
I the shit when all on serve
Stayed down I had to wait my
I a couple shipment through the mail,
after a lesson what I learned
giving everything earned
My switched on me, yeah he turned
Big money talk and now I'm
you couldn't walk a mile in my

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