Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

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

make a million
Keep it for triple-0
low, from plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and some
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

make a million
Keep it for triple-0
low, from 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 blind-folded, with no shows
Using no flows, just Arm-n-Hammer and O's
low-do's and a connect, that neva closed
And watch me it down from North County to BenRos
some Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome
On the Navigator to click and log on
I need that before gone
'Fore even bring it home
Matta fact, I'll you whats in the back, its all wrong
Two in the roof, to let the sun come in
leather carseat, in case my son get in
I spare one off in the back in case he brings his
PlayStation just in a nigga think he can win

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

make a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

I gotta a million
Gotta get a million
Gonna that into a billion
If not, then I just die

I say now, tho yo off in tha air
But only if the ice on wrist cause glares
I'm gettin' stares from dime bitches, is he
Where's his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 of Cris's
On the table, got straws they ripped off the labels
No more for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable
They all screamin' my name, different and race
Take them all backstage and lett'em they case
Make a million like Jigga, in one place
Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face
They threw a weak plan B says (says Mase)
Then what's A cause plan B about papes

make a million
Keep it for triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty and hydro
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

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

I gotta make a
Gotta get myself a
Gonna turn into a billion
If not, then I won't die

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