Luyện nghe bài hát Smell Like Money

Here I go, here I go that C5
Bitch I'm back, with that like panty lines
Asinine, I get blow like
Fuck hoes than advertise
say Tune you're dead wrong
I say wrong, had to die
Pussy don't keep it real no more
Drug dealers but the high stay the same
go up but the high stay the same
Gotta watch for undercovers like in the rain
Chillin' in the crib with the on the door
Layin' on the with the Glock on the floor
Within arm reach, security, breach
I cut off the lights so I don't shoot my hoe
I eat so much shrimp, I smoke so much
The world too small, it feel 4 walls
You see I got holes in
My chances are cold cut thin, but I still 'em and nigga we made it
T roll that killer, up in the Swisher, and make it as fat as a pig in a blanket
My BFF is Benjamin Franklin, they cry for we get 'em a hanky
Ain't nothing sweet but the shit that we drinkin', the bitches we bangin', the cinnamon
The pen is paining, is restraining
It is a but niggas is shameless
Niggas is assholes, or enemas, finna get
Injury, out, I just blew my mind out
But still I'm
gangsta shit it get dangerous
You money and guns, 2 languages
I throw niggas off of the plane I'm in
Oh my God, raining men
Said the weatherman to the
I send cash to the bank I'm with
What you do it for if it ain't for
I watch my step so much, I'm starting to feel like my ankles'
Cold hearted, starting to feel like I'm in Anchorage when I of this
And rude awakenings get taken in like

Bitch I like money, dope and cologne
I say bitch I smell like money, that's that and cologne
And if he ain't getting money, don't love him, his broke ass alone
I say if he getting money, leave his stank ass alone
'Cause bitch I smell like money, I like money
When you this rich call it wealthy
they gotta call it somethin'
Lord I got too rich for stuntin' (Damn)
But not for thuggin.'
That's right I smell like money, money
You me coming

(2 Chainz)
double barrels in a horse and carriage
Ain't scared of nothing except God and
Through the concrete grew a petal
If trapping was a sport, I'd a gold medal
I steal her like Jerome
me Trill Cosby, I might spike my own beverage
Parallel park in front of Neiman
He ain't fly nigga, like an ostrich
They say nothing for free, but please free my partnas
Might have a swag contest and out free Versaces
Yea, lobster rolls for an
Bad red give me a lap-etizer
I'm in my Royce because it's black and wiser
And don't get in the way, my nig this fire
Brrr 'em, I'm a victim of being a victim
Codeines, Xanax and
and couple pistols
Got clean molly the crystals
Middle finger to the
Fork and a pot is my
Had a threesome 2 sisters
I get and you kiss her
I never call and you miss her
I got every gun a missile
I paid to the minister
My is sinister
Only child with trust
You couldn't walk a mile in my shoes
Me and 2 loose screws
2 in my box cut, my pop wouldn't even pop up
Last night I prayed to God and asked for him to a drop truck
Polo tee and ice watch, without socks
And I smell like money, I can count a thousand with the lights off

I say bitch I smell like money, that's that dope and
And if he ain't getting money, don't him, leave his broke ass alone
I say if he ain't getting money, leave his stank ass
'Cause bitch I smell like