Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

Uhh, I falls in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
With the best thunder Sean John, you don't none
Partner, I got a rep for leavin' swollen up
On top of all that, I got the rap up
Hold up, the budda thumpin' niggas quota
And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya
I ya, 'Tics live for the street life
Eat right, fuck good, and reffer the pipe
I'm gettin' all night
And if it's beef, I pumpin' lead on sight
Until deceased
I ya head off right
I in the beast
Nigga, the feds, play sheist
I floss ice, keep it tight
time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing mine
That's how I flow, I get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be rapping or the 4-4

make a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
a bitch and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

Let's a million
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, no shows
Using no flows, just Arm-n-Hammer and O's
Gimmie low-do's and a connect, that closed
And me lock it down from North County to BenRos
Fuck some Mo-Mo's, gimme spokes, all chrome
On the Navigator equipped to and log on
I need before it's gone
'Fore they even bring it
Matta fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all
Two holes in the roof, to let the sun in
leather carseat, in case my son get in
I spare one off in the back in case he his friend
PlayStation just in a nigga think he can win

Let's make a
Keep it for triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a bitch and some
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

Let's make a
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

I make a million
Gotta get myself a
Gonna that into a billion
If not, I just won't die

I say now, tho yo off in tha air
But only if the ice on wrist cause glares
I'm gettin' from dime bitches, is he alone
Where's his Mrs., bottles of Cris's
On the table, arms got straws they off the labels
No more for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable
all screamin' my name, different shades and race
Take them all backstage and lett'em plead case
Make a million like Jigga, in one place
Sound Scan like Thrilla with out my face
They threw a weak plan B says (says Mase)
Then what's plan A cause B about papes

Let's a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty and hydro
Fuck a bitch and some
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

Let's make a
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, from Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and some
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

I gotta make a
get myself a million
Gonna turn that into a
If not, I just won't die

All my Midwest tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my Dirty niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my West Coast niggas to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my East Coast tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)