Luyện nghe bài hát Tadow

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

Yeah, money on my mind, in my cup
Mix with wine, sowy in my blunt
If your zodiac fine, I don't give a fuck
If you rep dollar signs, go and put em' up
Fuck that I don't 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 chumps at
Y'all be where them 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 similar
G's on deck, I really live shit
Back from Lefrak, rack, rack city

Last "Money"
First "I Love This"
So "Love Money" is my mothafuckin' government
me uh uh
Shoot you there
Leave you right
the scene, tall nigga with long hair
Her ass like
Give me whole enchilada
Pop that 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 like sellin'
And you small, like peehole
And the on my backseat
Hand no plan B
I'm the type of nigga wear a to the Grammy's
me uh uh
Shoot you there
Leave you there
Leave the scene, tall with long hair

If you ain't talkin'
I ain't to holler
Push on this rap shit
Fuckin' with guallas
Fuckin' with eses
up them chargers
Gas ain't in them gas
Them shits filled with
for you cowards
Bang out, let it out
my choppa Method Man
The way it bring that out
Rah! You that
Ain't no way to that
flip, you on yo ass
That choppa that curb back
Yughck, fuckin' with the wrong one
Yughck, out like I'm on one
Dark skin nigga wit a gun
there, that's nightmare
Like Elm Street, this hell
I'm candy man with that white