Luyện nghe bài hát Tadow

My go Tadow
It'll you inside out
Her ass Tadow
My like Tadow
Bling, (Money)
Bling, (Money)
Ratchet, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat,
My choppa go
Her ass like
My money Tadow
My car like
Bitch, Tadow
Bitch, Tadow, money
Ratchet, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat,

Yeah, on my mind, molly in my cup
Mix with wine, sowy in my blunt
If that's your zodiac fine, I don't a fuck
If you rep them signs, go and put em' up
that I don't buck back
See I buck first, move the fuck
I bag that, I'll pump that, real estate, I'll Trump that
Y'all be where them at
Y'all be them punks at
I'll be where them Choppas, Uzi's, AK's, and at
Name a or city, I ripped it in
A car or model, I it in
A or shape, I been wit her
If not wit her, a bitch
G's on deck, I really this shit
Back from Lefrak, rack, rack bitch

Last "Money"
name "I Love This"
So "Love Money" is my mothafuckin' government
me uh uh
Shoot you there
Leave you right
Leave the scene, tall nigga long hair
Her ass like
Give me that whole
Pop pussy for my wallet
Sex is a weapon, ch ch pa pa
And I'm ridin' around I'm it
You already know my
I'm big sellin' kilos
And you small, like peehole
And the choppa on my
reach no plan B
I'm the type of nigga a pistol to the Grammy's
me uh uh
Shoot you right
you right there
Leave the scene, tall nigga with hair

If you talkin' dollas
I ain't to holler
been on this rap shit
Fuckin' with guallas
with them eses
Fillin' up them
Gas ain't in them gas
Them shits filled powder
for you cowards
Bang out, let it out
Call my choppa Man
The way it bring pain out
Rah! You heard
Ain't no way to swerve
flip, you on yo ass
That choppa push curb back
Yughck, fuckin' round the wrong one
Yughck, spazzin' out I'm on one
Dark skin nigga wit a gun
Right there, that's
Elm Street, this hell week
I'm candy man with white chyeah