Luyện nghe bài hát Ya'll Ain't Makin' No Money

(verse 1)

woke up a long night of sex this mornin
brushed my teeth, got fresh mornin
hear my talk a lil mess this mornin
hit the got a bag of that this mornin
im livin' good all them dog hoes on me
good dope all over my phone
know im finna keep it gangsta all over song
got my hands all this chrome
nigga act all day long mayne fuck that
mayne put it on my chain you wont bust a gat
mayne let me take you to the
color lacks boy
half a cash in ya hand ya'll dont understand
in my pants say lil dude this grown man shit
why is you shit, who is you playin wit
i got a big house, who is you wit
till you can spend this type of shit on ya

(chorus)

ya'll aint makin no money, aint makin no money
ya'll aint doin nothin, ya'll aint thuggin, ya'll stuntin
ya'll aint makin no money, ya'll aint no money
ya'll aint really doin nothin, ya'll aint thuggin, stuntin
ya'll aint makin no money, ya'll makin no money
ya'll aint really doin nothin, ya'll aint thuggin, ya'll
ya'll makin no money, ya'll aint makin no money
aint really doin nothin, ya'll just fuckin around

(verse 2)

you saved up yo chips, to buy you a
music with the big rims, boy you a
if you what i was worth boy i bet you would flip
and the majority of bitches i done already ripped
these hoes off a pimp (what!)
tell that bitch stock earings hit me for a block to the wrist
got a niggas up in jail, they aint gettin out
webbie savage trill fam we aint sittin out
had my beater and my braclets and my pants on
bitch i still had 85 on
think i aint gettin on then ya damn wrong
play me, i wouldnt even take a chance on it
bitch put ya pants on, get ya ass
9 times 10 you aint stayin long
ass niggas ive been tryin not to stand on em
mayne im hot, ya'll need to turn tha fan on

(chorus)

(verse 3)

we hit tha spot and get to blowin it, it
we gettin money we growin it
a lot of hunnid 50 dolla bottles got us it
drankin till im throwin it, i'll see ya'll in the
see me put the tag in the window, soarin it
my hips say i ya, my whip say im doin it
all im sayin, man dont complain, i'll it
i'll clean a hunnid grand out tha and put you in it
bitch niggas hate, niggas cake, fake, a minute late
album waitin, real estate, nigga ate like a
and i just got tha new J's, go good with my new shades
stopped by the shop, got a new fade, gotta god for (?)
straight to the hood to see some new
aye that crown will mess my shake
no matter where you go ima in yo place
if you aint gettin no money better in your place
grim dont stop we goin all day
so iced out, it snowin all day
ent and we goin all day
ya'll niggas broke and its all in ya'll
(chorus)