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 this
hear my girl talk a lil mess this
hit the hood got a bag of this mornin
know im livin' good all them dog on me
dope sells all over my phone
know im finna keep it all over this song
got my hands all over chrome
nigga act hard all day long mayne fuck
mayne i'll put it on my chain you wont a gat
let me take you to the backyard
different 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
you can spend this type of shit on ya wrist

(chorus)

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

(verse 2)

you saved up yo chips, to buy you a
with the big rims, boy you a trip
if you knew what i was boy i bet you would flip
and the majority of these bitches i done ripped
hoes rippin off a pimp (what!)
tell that bitch stock earings hit me for a block to the wrist
got a couple niggas up in jail, they aint out
young savage trill fam we aint sittin out
had my wife beater and my braclets and my on
i still had 85 grand on
think i demonic gettin on then ya damn 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
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 spot and get to it, pourin it
we money 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 clean a grand out tha trunk and put you in it
bitch niggas hate, cake, niggas fake, a minute late
album waitin, real estate, ate like a buffet
and i just got tha new J's, these go with my new shades
by the shop, got a new fade, gotta thank god for (?)
straight to the to see some new cake
aye that will mess with my shake
no where you go ima stay in yo place
if you aint gettin no better stay in your place
grim dont stop then we 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)