Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

I see the things
The evil money brings
I swear like a disease
That round and round and round like sirens
And they wanna me
Cause I'm anti everything
I it's like a disease
That goes round and round and round like

Money, pussy,
You pussy after all
Money, pussy,
You niggas not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all

The three killers of you niggas
Is the shit that's most to you niggas
Even I fell victim to it, your pride let you do it
The lies will get you it
Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful
Fronted my brick over oxtails and ran with it
Dope is a two-way street
The addiction, both you and me, now a seat
car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep
Every sparkle in the club that ours, we compete
minds, poor decision makers
No reward, then what's the risk you
New bitch I fucking might start a rap war
unveil it yet, can't tell it yet
Defense wins Bill Belichick
These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in drawers
I had a I had it all
I woke up and had it all

Shout out my bitches fucking niggas
That like Bamas with guaranteed contracts
Yeah, I see your vision, of prison visits
Now the League's where you're fishing
You and hot, so why not?
The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take best shot
We judge you 'cause we ain't hug you
We you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you
For real, we made you watch afar
Even talked down on you, tryna dim your
Until we seen them foreign cars up
And watch pick you up
And then we realized we missed a diamond in the
So, make us proud, it count
Until you learn to love 'em, make 'em no amount
Make 'em dig deeper to ya, knowing you deserve it
Take advantage of it you're worth it
bitches worth it

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all

I've been all you real niggas
I done see more than you will niggas
Take a swing, a chain
your mind, go insane
I'm in the club, you in the too
I got money, you got too
You think honey dew
in my ear like a hunny do
Eyeballing every bottle that we running
Trying to near, nigga damn near
Pushing out the way to Instagram here
It's no pictures, now you in your
I'm a real dope boy, no stranger
Bruised ego, Henny-induced
Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden
I all of you G-Moneys for G money
I get it done for quarter ki money, for

Money, pussy,
You pussy after all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in drawers
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all