Luyện nghe bài hát Same Year

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

Money make you real 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 needed me a to hide it
I would the shit in the mattress (woo oooh)
And I ain't start until I off the porch felt like I was fast yeah
I lost my freedom and the same year (the same year)
I got out, made 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

Ain't no in when we fuckin' baby
(Ain't no in between)
I hit dance moves in that like I'm Usher Raymond
(Like I'm baby)
grab on my chain, scream Rich Homie Baby
(Rich baby)
Talk is cheap so we have million dollar
Police to judge me cause I swerve
I done on the drink
Got a nigga 'bout his words
They can't anything I say
Got some waitin' on the work
for me to put them thangs in motion
Concentration on the money
Tunnel vision gotta stay
When I was locked in I had a motive
Get the never go broke
Gotta start livin' by that
Since I done made the most
then I done had to prove it
Hater wrong they I couldn't do it
Give it all gas and I near bust the motor (that right too)

Money don't you real no
don't make a nigga real
I was real as fuck when I ain't shit (yeah yeah)
I ain't took a loss since my
Vick was quarterbackin' for the (yeah yeah)
When I needed me a spot to it
I would stash the in the mattress (woo oooh)
And I ain't start until I jumped off the porch felt like I was fast
I lost my freedom and grandma the same (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)
Can't mix feelings wit yo business no in between

Business man man, paper,
I wasn't late goin' to work
Simon says give that boy the
Neighborhood played the curb
Broke as hell only fifteen, make it work by the first
Hit the mall let's ball,
Bitch you know it nun for me to splurge
I bought the when all on serve
Stayed down I had to wait my
I a couple shipment through the mail,
after that a lesson what I
giving everything earned
My patna on me, yeah he turned
Big talk and now I'm cool
you couldn't walk a mile in my

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