Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

Uhh, I falls in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
With the thunder Sean John, you don't want none
Partner, I got a rep for leavin' swollen up
On top of all that, I got the rap up
Hold up, with the budda niggas quota
And the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder
I told ya, 'Tics live for the street
Eat right, fuck good, and thru the pipe
I'm gettin' head all
And if it's beef, I pumpin' lead on sight
they deceased
I took ya head off
I in the beast
Nigga, the feds, play sheist
I still floss ice, it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace I'm playing mine
how I flow, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be or with the 4-4

make a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

Let's make a
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a bitch and some
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no
Using no flows, just and four O's
Gimmie low-do's and a connect, that neva
And watch me lock it down from County to BenRos
Fuck some Mo-Mo's, gimme spokes, all chrome
On the equipped to click and log on
I need that before gone
they even bring it home
Matta fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all
Two in the roof, to let the sun come in
Matching leather carseat, in my son get in
I spare one off in the back in case he his friend
PlayStation just in case a think he can win

make a million
Keep it real for
low, from plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

make a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
a bitch and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

I make a million
get myself a million
Gonna turn that a billion
If not, I just won't die

I say now, tho yo off in tha air
But only if the ice on wrist cause glares
I'm gettin' from dime bitches, is he alone
Where's his Mrs., bottles of Cris's
On the table, arms got straws they off the labels
No more shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like
all screamin' my name, different shades and race
Take them all and lett'em plead they case
a million like Jigga, standin' in one place
Sound like Thrilla with out changing my face
They threw a plan B says who? (says Mase)
Then plan A cause plan B about papes

Let's make a
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty and hydro
a bitch and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

make a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

I make a million
Gotta get a million
Gonna turn that into a
If not, I just won't die

All my Midwest tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my Dirty South tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my West niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my East niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)