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

(verse 1)

woke up from a night of sex this mornin
brushed my teeth, got fresh mornin
hear my girl talk a lil mess this
hit the got a bag of that this mornin
know im good all them dog hoes on me
dope sells all over my phone
know im finna keep it all over this song
got my hands all this chrome
nigga act hard all day long fuck that
mayne put it on my chain you wont bust a gat
let me take you to the backyard
different lacks boy
half a mil' cash in ya hand dont understand
bricks in my pants say lil dude this 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 on ya wrist

(chorus)

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

(verse 2)

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

(chorus)

(verse 3)

we hit tha and get to blowin it, pourin it
we gettin money we growin it
a lot of hunnid 50 dolla bottles got us it
till im throwin it, i'll see ya'll in the morning
see me put the tag in the window, just it
my hips say i warn ya, my whip say im it
all im sayin, man dont complain, ruin it
i'll clean a grand out tha trunk and put you in it
bitch niggas hate, niggas cake, fake, a minute late
album waitin, real estate, nigga ate a buffet
and i just got tha new J's, these go 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 mess with my shake
no matter you go ima stay in yo place
if you aint gettin no better stay in your place
dont stop then we goin all day
so iced out, it been all day
ent and we goin all day
ya'll niggas broke and its all in face
(chorus)