Luyện nghe bài hát You Like Me Better Rich

Theres about the way i get it
I do, I get it
Theres something the way I did it
there's nothing to it

You don't wanna see a n-gga bad
My turn red than I'm pulling out a mag
You see shit clear ya ass get hit
You me better rich
You like me rich
I caught where ya with the .44 mag
up bitch, show me where the stash
Now we got the dope we just waiting on the
You know getting hit, you're getting hit

time, money, money time
Smoke the of the nine
See ya see ya leak
ya punk ass weak
Lay down, stay
Go kiss the ?
Police box me in, I will a hostage
Bang bang range, there wont be no get back
For the last time n-gga, tell us the sh-t at
You're working my nerves and I aint got
Barrell on my tre pound, let ya ass taste it

This little light of mine, I'm gon let it
Right under the barrell, I'm I wont miss
Say a prayer I don't care, I'm here for the
Pay dumb, get done, it murder one
Six pop, hit a pop, bullets ricochet
Your catching hot, hell so far
Cough up the cash before get really bad
You don't really wanna see a n-gga when he mad

Yeah, this that Power of the Dollar
Some of you n-ggas aint even up on
Uh, yeah 50, with avengeance
gon call this the greatest coe=meback of all time
This gon bring chills up your spine