Luyện nghe bài hát Snow Money

[Intro - Bun B -
Say mayne, I had this pussy ass come up to me the other day
You know what I'm
'bout "say Bun B
Bun B you gon' rep for P-A on album?"
I "you bitch ass nigga, I am P-A, who the fuck is you nigga?
Know I'm sayin?
Everybody know I rep for Port Arthur, to the fullest
Who the know you nigga?
Don't nobody know you but mama ho ass nigga
around nigga
I'm some on P-A shit, know what I'm 'bout?"

1 - Bun B]
P-A trill nigga, I was born bro
Our on the grind, rain or shine, for the fetti bro
comin in and movin out with the steady flow
Boys out of line, pull the out, let it go
G'd out, blacked out, from my head to toe
And it ain't a that I be out to get the dough
Call up my connect, get the in from Mexico
Late night, come across the border in the ho
Get it for the low, if you need a plug, let me
I get it him, you come to me for the petty coke
the way the cycle go around like a merry go
Round, put it down for my town, they know
Every time I try to get away, I let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly cars and the pretty (pretty hoes)
So play your by scenario (what's up?)
Load up the van, hit the highway, here we go (here we go)

- Bun B]
We hit the and get the snow money
it home, take it to the mall, blow money
Hit the strip club, take it out, throw
get back up on the road and get mo' money
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')
Mo' money, mo' money, money, mo' (mo')

2 - Bun B]
You know it's "UGK 4 Life" and I'm a for that
the game and I can't let you slide for that
It don't really matter where ya people try to ya at
'Cause I'm a ya, pull up behind ya, apply the MAC
on the really, (I'm a G), bonafide for that
Talkin down on the Underground, you get for that
Where I come from, lot of niggaz died for that (where?)
Port Arthur, Texas, I got a lot of pride for (huh)
So when we hit the road, better hide your hat (why?)
We hittin licks with them bricks and them packs (damn)
I hit this over twenty bro, it ain't no lie to
Sting 'em for 300K and now I got to ride it (so what ya doin?)
I'm for the laws, where ya hidin at? (I see 'em)
me over, I'm the decoy, fly for that (let's go)
Oh yeah, I'll take the ticket, where ya sign for that?
'Cause the dope and money never in the car I'm at (ride it back)

3 - Bun B]
And now we up in the hood, where we 'sposed to be
In the back, countin up them that we 'sposed to see
Pussy ass (niggaz), ain't even gettin close to me (at all)
They know I'd have they mama prayin a rosary (for real)
And I'm a put hole where they nose should be
If ever think of the position of opposin me (damn)
A rounds plus a thought that probably froze 'em
we gon' lay a nigga down we (Feenin) like we Jodeci (hold up)
They on the streets talkin 'bout they exposin me (what?)
Exposin I'm a open book, close it G (close it)
You talkin tough but we you just posin see
And I'm a leave 'em than a mannequin (with holes in he)
You ain't friends, then you foes me
And we can go to war nigga, not supposedly
I'm not your average, I'm the G
And if your money snow money, best to get it frozen G ('cause we)