Luyện nghe bài hát More & More

Some shit change, nigga
Aha, ayy,

Muller, put one, two to your medulla
Habla, gun dada, there is hotter
I'm so in love witcha girl, it's somethin' 'bout her
I'm havin' fun her, you better come get her
I her face, bust one on her concealer
And make another girl it off, I'ma dumb nigga
Since a young nigga, I've been a man
My bitches with fat ass and a spray tan
a whole bag, then run up more
I won a shootin' dice 10 to 4
Playing poker, put the up, go all in
Lose, double down, win, go to
If you wanna win big, the gotta be high
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
Life be packed but don't nothin' distract from the cash flow
Dope boy fashion, fuck boys, hate 'em with a passion
I'm sucka-duckin' gettin'
A hard dick all a bitch got coming,

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

Dope boy, bitch I got to say it again
It's the king and the don, you play it again
Drop the top, lace your boots up, grab scale
All you see are triples E's like you're weighin' a
See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to
Flex, made that yellow butter, it 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 Dawn in the Bend, Dade, I'm so
And she to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed
dippin' in the pool yeah, lil bitch got saved, huh

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

All I know is get this and the respect
Fly the family from Atlanta to Hawaii and
Why would you act slow? No, I'm not an
Get your ass blown smooth off for doin' too
Had it with the other nigga was tryna move up
It is what is, no way to make a do-up
Better know that we was selling crack we blew up
Was trappin', everybody us
And then the mill'
Done been through so much shit that I'm numb to it, don't pain
Just heard Urban the other day and it still bang
Get a (get it)
Make it double, want some weight, you need some bigger (you need it)
Finesse the plan, then your 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 nigga

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

Some more and more is all I know, man
You what I mean?
Big-big shit poppin' for a long time, you that?
Hey, we do this shit for bread and meat; we don't win we don't eat, you understand?
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 can't fuck with me, you understand that?
the motherfuckin' king, nigga
Come or high water, accept no substitution
solid all the way through it
Fuck what a got to say
I did, can nobody undo
Build this with my bare hands, man
Bare to the greatness
upon you
This is the Trap