Luyện nghe bài hát Tax Refund

Hooli who beatin' yo block man
I like to dedicate this one to my
And everyone else's uncle, Sam
And any junky who can—hold a part time or full time job.
Fill out yo W2 forms, yo check once a year and report to the
Playhouse.
Now I gotta wholesale license man but I got hoe's for sale.
Livin' it, doing it, it, got my crew in it, stayin' true to it.

If you don't know Hooli, you don't shit cause Hooli be bringin' them hits
Cause every April of every year shit together and I see things clear,
Its like the and fifteenth to the fifteenth power gotta bag my weed up gotta cut my powder.
I gotta give a shout out to Uncle Sam {for helping me my master plan}
Coke heads are the woman are freaks.
Ménage à trois every day of the week.
Crack heads man, I see ya down the block, ya up the spot, the shit don't stop

when you get to mun, tax refund, and holla at me
got hoes, got coke, got E and Cristal—even got Beezels bomb
when you get to mun, tax refund, and holla at me
got straps, got lean, got and shrooms—even got a Hooli CD

Now my Cristal clientele like to creep knocking at my door like I sleep
One I would hit—only if she was thick; used to be a prom queen now a straight Crank
lace, big disgrace, scabs and bumps all over her face
To the of the world don't be a fool, don't think this cant happen to you
All these grown made their decisions and that's why Hooli makes a damn good livin'
girl—how are you doin']
used to slang her tar when she was using—and babygirl aint lookin' too good so welcome back to the neighborhood
got five kids stuffed in two rooms, took her whole check for nine balloons

when you get to mun, tax refund, and holla at me
got hoes, got coke, got E and Cristal—even got bomb weed
you get to mun, tax refund, come and holla at me
got straps, got lean, got meds and shrooms—even got a CD

Now I stopped smoking because of greed
I everything—shake, stems and seeds
The first rule of hustlin is pimpin
Don't use your product and watch who you
The more kids you claim the more you gain
I got the remedy that'll yo pain
Pick yo poision me and my boysin' be local house calls
a must, it's a must over sixty plus if not she lick my balls
If you own own business keep them reciepts
Mo money for the my meats in the streets
Got all-nighter deals them Ecstasy pills black-cap shrooms
It'll move the whole
If you really like to pinch a sheet of this
Hallucinogenics, physciatric

when you get to mun, tax refund, come and at me
got hoes, got coke, got E and Cristal—even got Beezels bomb
when you get to mun, tax refund, and holla at me
got straps, got lean, got meds and got a Hooli CD

And you know it

Black huslin at its finest
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