Luyện nghe bài hát Black Bill Gates

40 dollar jeans, thousand dollar
Walk up in the club a KKK parade.
DJ scream my name, bitches they head.
lights out on my section, i holla can i get head.
I dont need no jewelry, and i dont need no
Wherever i might stand, im the nigga in the room
Never cop a plea , and throw in the towel
Gangsta, and you know it, fuck it take them to trial

(Nigga we dont cop no pleas pussy, nigga our money right, paid. p12 nigga, CM5 bitch)

I got money on my mind, in my bed
problems in my household, niggas in the
them my dogs, so i collect they calls
Record bullshittin, put my shit on pause
Cause i make no single commercial shit i rap for yall
So fuck the industry, and my enemies kill all
in the chamber, bitch yo life in danger
Mama never told you dont be conversating with
I owe God a favor, He send me a
tried to kill me, He made sure i had a banger
Now i got to ya, proud to be a gangsta
Pays to be a street fuck being famous

Nigga i want the muthafucking money
No attention pussy, shit nigga, CM5

It goes light, camera, action, Franklins, Grants,
in my mattress, im tryna fuck a actress
My life a movie, but i dont do no acting
I just keep it with my North Memphis accent
it do pimp, whats up man, whats happenin bruh, nothin mane
how ya people be, gud mane, you knw errthng
i just bought a white mink, it look like a bear
baby mama touch ha toes, smack ha a$$, ha hair
4g out on wheels, i just call ha stop and
daddies on da benz, and it remind me of a chair
i got errwhere, california, delaware
haters in my peripheral and i can it in da air
coupe but aint no ceiling there, but yea im feelin her
99 point 9 percent, she dem, she get in der