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

(verse 1)

woke up from a long night of sex this
brushed my teeth, got fresh this
hear my girl talk a lil this mornin
hit the hood got a bag of that this
im livin' good all them dog hoes on me
good dope all over my phone
know im finna it gangsta all over this song
got my hands all this chrome
nigga act hard all day long mayne fuck
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
bricks in my say lil dude this grown man shit
why is you sayin shit, who is you wit
i got a big house, who is you wit
till you can this type of shit on ya wrist

(chorus)

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

(verse 2)

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

(chorus)

(verse 3)

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