Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Lil Rich

I let my watch for me, my whip talk for me
My gat for me, BOW! What up homie
My watch hi shorty we can be friends
My saying quit playing bitch get in
My earring we can hit the mall together
Shorty its only that we ball together
I'm into bigger things y'all niggas y'all my style
Ya bling bling, my shit bling blow
My pinky talk it say fifty I'm sick
That's why niggas is on my dick
Some me, some love my hits
Flex my man he gon bump my
See I'm alive man I don't care
I tell hoes whatever they want to hear
You try and play me I'ma it in
My chromes cost than the crib ya momma raised ya in

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I was a nigga
Now I'm a nigga
Getting now you can't tell me shit nigga
You can me in the fo' dot six nigga
In the backseat ya bitch nigga

New York niggas, cocky niggaz it's all good
Fuck around we crip-walking in the hood
I'm up out the slammer, I ain't no fucking bama
I'm from the wild whody, but I country grammar
See me I get it crunk, go head and front
I go up out the trunk, come back, roll out I'm (yeah)
My money in lumps, my pockets got the mumps
You see me sitting on dubs, that's why you mad
make me hit ya up, 50 cent will split ya up
I lay you down, them carnids will and get ya up
See 50 play fa keeps, and 50 stay wit
I can't go commercial, love me in the street
I'm bloody man, the hood love me man
Don't make me show up in ya crib bro-man
Locked up in a pen, I still do my
See-O shut the fuck up in the pen

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I'm in the on Monday, the BM on Tuesday
Range on Wednesday, Thursday I'm in the
on Friday, I do things my way
Vipe or Vette, I up the highway
Shorty she can tell ya about my game
But she don't me, she only know my nickname
Left the hood and came back, shit changed
These boys, they done got they own work man

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