Luyện nghe bài hát Throw It Away

We're to set it off right now

You I ain't Bill Gates, honey
But I'mma act like I ain't had money

And it away
And it away
And it away
And throw it
You see me throw it
And throw it
I to throw it away
throw it away
Let 'em

You I ain't Jay-Z, honey
But I'mma act like I never had money

Live the area, area, wasted
Drives will bury ya, bury,
on couches, everybody know me
Rock star, only that's left to do is O.D
Realest out here, out
In the club what, got my name out here, out here
You can call it tricking, you can call it
You can call it dissing, that it is if you all
All the on q like na na na na na,
Im in the sky, the realest go na na na na na
Let it fly dope, ah
You only one time, one time
Your favorite rapper up in one time, one time
You know
You know I aint Jay Z
But I act like I aint never have

And throw it
And it away
And throw it
I like to it away
And throw it
You see me throw it
Racks stacked up, get it up and it away

You know I Bill Gates, honey
But I'mma act like I ain't never had

All my money got on it, fat
got my ding-a-ling on it, clap
Clap, clap; make that butt
You got all that back, you fucking for?
Bitches, bitches, this is y'all's
I got riches itching in y'all thong
We're the ? Slaughterhouse,
This is it's all about, crazy, money
in the breeze like
Like a picture pose, I got cheese
Come, come, get this from me, I don't want it, honey
I don't make it I make it snow, bunny
Climb the pole to the top of that
I ain't got it that, but I got it like, this

You know I ain't Bill Gates,
But act like I ain't never had money

And it away
And it away
And throw it
And it away
You see me throw it
And throw it
I like to it away
Let's throw it
Let 'em

You know I ain't Jay-Z,
But act like I ain't never had money

Yeah, bitch, damn right, I'm fucking a stripper
In a Dodge Sprinter; Dick Van
Whores gonna it when I go Warren Buffett
Throwing euros on the floor on the form budget
Slaughter's in the house, look at the clique, that
than the breasts of a fat chick
Party in VIP the Earth's realest
On blue boys and 'shrooms, now the club is Smurf
money in the air like
I'm yelling I'm falsetto
I know you killers hold the metal
Who a fuck? We all ghetto, right?
I had a lap dance, moment of
a tax right off, this is my favorite charity

You know I ain't Bill Gates,
But act like I ain't never had money

And it away
And it away
And it away
And throw it
You see me it away
And it away
I like to it away
throw it away
Let 'em

You I ain't Jay-Z, honey
But I'mma act I ain't never had money

Tell her she could here; hit and run, hit and run
Hop off that pole, get on a one, different one
I told her do thing I like and she ain't do it
That was my bad, thinking that she stupid
Cute with a pretty butt, pretty butt
Shake got an ass giddy-up, giddy-up
Throwing bucks, put it down, that's a pick me up
too long for me to try to titty fuck
Car murder
Even got the valet like
You scratch that, and it's one
Cause I fuck around and you gonna the guns sing
Red bottoms out the coupe
We got it tied up, when we got it out of the loop
I 'em

You know I ain't Bill Gates,
But I'mma act like I ain't had money

And it away
And it away
And throw it
I to throw it away
And throw it
You see me it away
Racks stacked up, get it up and throw it