Luyện nghe bài hát Smell Like Money

Here I go, I go this that C5
Bitch I'm back, with that like panty lines
Asinine, I get like dandelions
Fuck more than advertise
They say you're dead wrong
I say wrong, had to die
Pussy nigga don't it real no more
Drug dealers changed but the high stay the
Prices go up but the high the same
watch for undercovers like crying in the rain
Chillin' in the with the lock on the door
Layin' on the couch with the on the floor
arm reach, security, alarm breach
I just cut off the so I don't shoot my hoe
I eat so much shrimp, I smoke so much
The world too small, it feel like 4
You see I got holes in
My chances are cut thin, but I still took 'em and nigga we made it
T roll that killer, weed up in the Swisher, and it as fat as a pig in a blanket
My BFF is Franklin, they cry for help we get 'em a hanky
nothing sweet but the shit that we drinkin', the bitches we bangin', the cinnamon danish
The pen is paining, is restraining
It is a but niggas is shameless
Niggas is assholes, or enemas, get anal
Injury, time out, I just blew my out
But I'm maintaining
Real gangsta shit it get
You talking and guns, 2 languages
I throw niggas off of the plane I'm in
Oh my God, it's men
Said the to the anchorman
I send hella cash to the bank I'm
you do it for if it ain't for this
I watch my step so much, I'm to feel like my ankles' wrist
Cold hearted, starting to feel like I'm in Anchorage I think of this
And rude awakenings get in like fragrances

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

(2 Chainz)
Totin' barrels in a horse and carriage
Ain't of nothing except God and marriage
Through the concrete a rose petal
If trapping was a sport, I'd a gold medal
I steal her like Bettis
me Trill Cosby, I might spike my own beverage
Parallel in front of Neiman Marcus
He ain't never fly nigga, an ostrich
They say ain't nothing for free, but please free my
Might have a swag contest and give out free
Yea, lobster rolls for an
Bad red bitch give me a
I'm in my Rolls Royce because it's black and
And don't get in the way, my nig this fire
stick 'em, I'm a victim of being a victim
Codeines, and liquor
Prescriptions and couple
Got clean molly the crystals
finger to the judicials
Fork and a pot is my
Had a threesome with 2
I get and you kiss her
I don't never call and you her
I got every gun except a
I attention to the minister
My silhouette is
Only with trust issues
You walk a mile in my hoop shoes
Me and 2 loose screws
2 parts in my box cut, my pop even pop up
night I prayed to God and asked for him to make a drop truck
Polo tee and ice watch, moccasins without
And I like money, I can count a hundred thousand with the lights off

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