Luyện nghe bài hát Snow Money

[Intro - Bun B -
Say mayne, I had pussy ass nigga 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 what I'm
Everybody know I rep for Arthur, Texas to the fullest
Who the know you nigga?
Don't nobody know you but mama ho ass nigga
Move around
I'm some on P-A shit, know I'm talkin 'bout?"

1 - Bun B]
P-A trill nigga, I was ready bro
Our on the grind, rain or shine, for the fetti bro
Work 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 question I be out to get the dough
Call up my connect, get the powder in Mexico
night, come across the border in the Chevy 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
That's the way the go around like a merry go
Round, put it for my town, they already know
Every I try to get away, I can't let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly cars and the pretty (pretty hoes)
So play distance by scenario (what's up?)
up the van, let's hit the highway, here we go (here we go)

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

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