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

(verse 1)

woke up from a long of sex this mornin
brushed my teeth, got fresh this
hear my talk a lil mess this mornin
hit the hood got a bag of that mornin
im livin' good all them dog hoes on me
good dope sells all over my
im finna keep it gangsta all over this song
got my hands all over chrome
nigga act hard all day long fuck that
mayne i'll put it on my chain you bust a gat
let me take you to the backyard
different lacks boy
half a mil' cash in ya ya'll 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
you can spend this type of shit on ya wrist

(chorus)

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 aint makin no money, ya'll aint no money
aint really doin nothin, ya'll aint thuggin, ya'll stuntin
ya'll aint makin no money, aint makin no money
ya'll aint really doin nothin, aint thuggin, ya'll stuntin
ya'll makin no money, ya'll aint makin no money
aint really doin nothin, ya'll 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 what i was worth boy i bet you would
and the majority of bitches i done already ripped
hoes rippin off a pimp (what!)
tell that bitch stock earings hit me for a block to the watch
got a couple niggas up in jail, aint gettin out
young savage trill fam we aint sittin out
had my wife beater and my braclets and my on
bitch i still had 85 on
think i aint gettin on then ya damn wrong
play with me, i wouldnt take a chance on it
bitch put ya on, get ya ass gone
9 times 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 spot and get to blowin it, it
we gettin like we growin it
a lot of hunnid 50 dolla got us pourin it
till im throwin it, i'll see ya'll in the morning
see me put the tag in the window, soarin it
my hips say i warn ya, my say im doin it
all im sayin, man dont complain, i'll it
i'll a hunnid 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, 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 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 stop then we goin all day
so out, it been snowin all day
trill ent and we all day
ya'll niggas broke and its all in ya'll
(chorus)