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 I'm sayin?
'bout "say Bun B
Bun B you gon' rep for P-A on album?"
I said "you bitch ass nigga, I am P-A, who the is you nigga?
Know what I'm
know I rep for Port Arthur, Texas to the fullest
Who the fuck know you
Don't nobody know you but your mama ho ass
around nigga
I'm on P-A shit, know what I'm talkin 'bout?"

1 - Bun B]
P-A nigga, I was born ready 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, the thing out, let it go
Always G'd out, blacked out, from my to toe
And it ain't a question that I be out to get the
Call up my connect, get the powder in Mexico
Late night, 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 down for my town, already know
time I try to get away, I can't let it go
Plush lifestyle, fly and the pretty hoes (pretty hoes)
So your 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 road and get the money
Bring it home, take it to the mall, money
Hit the club, take it out, throw money
Then get 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 ya people try to hide 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 denied for
Where I come from, lot of pussy died for that (where?)
Port Arthur, Texas, I got a lot of for that (huh)
So when we hit the road, haters hide your hat (why?)
We hittin licks with them bricks and them packs (damn)
I hit this over twenty bro, it no lie to that
Sting 'em for 300K and now I got to ride it back (so ya doin?)
I'm for the laws, where ya hidin at? (I see 'em)
Pull me over, I'm the decoy, fly for (let's go)
Oh yeah, I'll take the speeding ticket, where ya sign for
'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, up them stacks that we 'sposed to see
Pussy ass (niggaz), ain't even gettin close to me (at all)
They know I'd have they prayin with a rosary (for real)
And I'm a put another where they nose should be
If they think of the position of opposin me (damn)
A rounds plus a thought that probably froze 'em
we gon' lay a down 'cause we (Feenin) like we Jodeci (hold up)
on the streets talkin 'bout that they exposin me (what?)
Exposin what? I'm a open book, it G (close it)
You talkin tough but we know you just see
And I'm a leave 'em stiffer than a mannequin (with in he)
You ain't friends, then you with me
And we can go to war nigga, not supposedly
I'm not your average, I'm the G
And if your money ain't snow money, best to get it G ('cause we)