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

(verse 1)

woke up from a long of sex this mornin
my teeth, got fresh this 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
good dope sells all over my
know im finna keep it gangsta all over this
got my hands all over chrome
act hard all day long mayne fuck that
mayne i'll put it on my chain you bust a gat
mayne let me you to the backyard
different lacks boy
half a mil' cash in ya hand ya'll dont
bricks in my pants say lil dude this grown man
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)

aint makin no money, ya'll aint makin 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
aint really doin nothin, ya'll aint thuggin, ya'll stuntin
ya'll aint makin no money, ya'll makin no money
ya'll aint doin nothin, ya'll aint thuggin, ya'll stuntin
ya'll aint makin no money, ya'll aint makin no
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 knew what i was worth boy i bet you would
and the majority of these bitches i already ripped
these rippin off a pimp (what!)
tell that stock earings hit me for a block to the wrist watch
got a couple niggas up in jail, 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
i aint demonic gettin on then ya damn wrong
play with me, i wouldnt even a chance on it
bitch put ya on, get ya ass gone
9 times 10 you aint stayin long
devil ass 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 spot and get to blowin it, it
we gettin like we growin it
a lot of hunnid 50 dolla bottles got us it
drankin till im throwin it, i'll see 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 complain, i'll ruin it
i'll clean a hunnid out tha trunk and put you in it
bitch niggas hate, niggas cake, niggas fake, a minute
album waitin, real estate, nigga ate like a
and i just got tha new J's, go good with my new shades
by the shop, got a new fade, gotta thank god for (?)
straight to the hood to see new cake
aye that will mess with my shake
no matter you go ima stay in yo place
if you aint gettin no money stay in your place
grim dont then 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)