Luyện nghe bài hát Strange $

Have you about that nigga Kutt Calhoun?
Nah, dat?
I heard dat nigga is in everything.

Tech don't even fuck with him. Ask my own daughter, tell you!
Shoot, my own daddy and I heard the nigga was doin' bad.

Damn, is what happens when a nigga take a little rest from the scenery?
Can I enjoy my without a motherfucker sayin they ain't seein me?
then just about fell off, huh?
Man, let me y'all somethin
I put the S in this bitch, the best in this bitch for game and sell y'all some
up like a Hostess truck
Total opposite of as fuck
Tryin' to find a way I can spend it each day without there's no way so
Made enough to Oprah some
(hell nah!)
But it's funds
Jessica Simpson's how my money gets listed and that's stupid
Minaj booty
Now you know where I cash, it keep gettin bigger and bigger, that's cause I'm an asset to her fine ass
Where her ass is, you can cash
Hit the jackpot if you that, but her shit is equipped with explosives you even thinkin' of gettin behind that

Dang,
You didn't I was the man, honey?
Y'all thought I was fallin off but I snap back with that Strange
(Snap back with that money)
Prayin' that I wouldn't bounce but that shit startin to sound strange, honey

Lil' Wayne told me just do you, was too true
(okay)
a Range Rover now the new-new them is boo boo
(what else?)
Since I came over to the new school I'm the who?
To everyone thought I couldn't make it I'm the true proof

Stayin' up on my
Like a peein' at a urinal
But back I sold dope
I people at my funeral
Found out that I had
Then I Livin at the studio
And was all that she wrote
Now my room is so beautiful, cause I

Like a Crip and Blood at 85 on Sherm

Got my up, now we finna cut through this lane quick

Once I'm finished up won't be no room for this shit
So let me clear the air to all you who on that same kick

Dang,
You didn't I was the man, honey?
Y'all thought I was fallin' off but I snap back with that Money
(Snap back that strange money)
that I wouldn't bounce back but that shit startin to sound strange, honey!
Nah,

Speakin' of snapbacks raggy raps need a bottle of that
A or somethin' to smoothen it out
Hell, a hot

y'all lookin' flakey
My grandma could rap better that
all up with a wag Newport
When it take, still nappy and wack

With these look-my-pants-can't-fit-me rhymes
Grown man with a print
Ashamed to be in these times
Hair shaved, hair long, crazy designs, as soft as ever
Add all those up together, man, y'all niggas like salt and pepper!

But I won't fuck you, it's a damn shame a buck do
So if rich and famous mean bein' in debt then you can yo boy on the bus, foo
Holdin' on to my
Oh great Rico with a buck tooth, tellin about how I'd never sold my soul cause I'm fuck-proof

Dang,
You didn't I was the man, honey?
Y'all thought I was fallin off but I snap back with that Money
(snap back with strange money)
Prayin' that I bounce back, but that shit startin to sound strange money