Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some shit change, nigga
Aha, ayy,

Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Habla, gun dada, there is none
I'm so in witcha girl, it's just somethin' 'bout her
I'm fun with her, you better come get her
I fuck her face, bust one on her
And make another lick it off, I'ma dumb nigga
a young nigga, I've been a made man
My bitches with fat ass and a spray tan
Spend a whole bag, run up more
I won a 100k dice 10 to 4
Playing poker, put the up, go all in
Lose, down, win, go to Dubai
If you wanna win big, the risk gotta be
Want them bad bitches all on dick, you gotta be fly
Yeah, he but he not a T.I., I will be damned
Watch him do designer drugs by the gram, get what asked for
be action packed but don't nothin' distract from the cash flow
Dope boy fashion, avoid boys, hate 'em with a passion
I'm sucka-duckin' money
A hard dick all a bitch got coming,

All I is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm going
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, what I was born for (You know what this is)
bands (Yeah)
All I know is & more (aha) (Wassup)
to the grave 'fore I'm going broke (Tip, I got you, nigga)
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You, know what is)
bands

Dope boy, I ain't got to say it again
the king and the don, you gotta play it again
Drop the top, your boots up, grab your scale
All you see are triples E's like you're a whale
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it hard to tell
Flex, made that butter, it ain't hard to sell
Thirty rounds up on my hip, make it to walk (damn)
Caller from a number, make it hard to stalk
the top on a 'Rari, nigga, I'm so made
Left the in the Bend, Dade, I'm so paid
And she came to the mansion, yeah, the got slayed
Skinny in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

All I know is & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
on, homie, that's what I was born for
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I is more & more (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was for
bands

All I know is get this check and the
Fly the from Atlanta to Hawaii and back
Why would you act No, I'm not an asshole
Get your ass blown off for doin' too much
Had it with the other nigga that was move up
It is is, ain't no way to make a do-up
Better know that we was selling until we blew up
Was trappin', everybody us
And then the came
Done been so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain
Just Urban Legend the other day and it still bang
Get a (get it)
Make it double, want some weight, you need some muscles (you need it)
Finesse the plan, then work way throughout the filibuster
Tryin' not to kill a sucka, that's a job (ya dig)
But I'ma still try my with a car show
Boy, been getting it out the mud since 14, making it do what it does
True trap

All I is more & more (aha)
Goin' to the grave 'fore I'm broke
Do it all the odds, baby, lord knows
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born for (You know what is)
Hunnid (Yeah)
All I know is more & (aha) (more & more)
Goin' to the 'fore I'm going broke
Do it all against the odds, baby, lord
Puttin' on, homie, what I was born for, uh huh
bands
All I is

Some more and some is all I know, man
You what I mean?
Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you understand
Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we don't win then we don't eat, you
Yeah, yeah, talk while we spit is we do all day, man
I mean, try to be as I can be
But truth be told, none of you nigga fuck with me, you understand that?
It's the king, nigga
Come hell or high water, accept no
Stay all the way through it
Fuck what a got to say
I did, can nobody undo
Build shit with my bare hands, man
Bare to the greatness
upon you
This is the Dime