Luyện nghe bài hát Make the Loot Loop

Yeah, this is out to all those muthafuckas
That to use the word 'gangster'
Although I am the O.G. I'm representin' that hustlin'
To the end, nigga, I'm tryin' to make the loop

I ain't no muthafuckin' gangsta, wish you'd quit me that
Although I still pack straps, I roll in and Lacs
Best the gats in my promo shots ain't props
I hang out tops and pop glocks at cops

On the mellow, with my fellow
Hustlers, players, super bitch
Mackaronies on the true D L hell,
Fuckin' with my niggas, you end up ghost

I a million, got my shit out pawned
Bailed out the homies, now the shit's on
Moved out the ghetto, 'cause I it
But I roll through fuckin' hood and regulate it

'Cause I born to be broke, I let the 45th smoke
Before I let my boy go under, no wonder
I'm addicted to the flow, stacks of green
Flashback, I'm nudgin' down a triple beam
I'ma the loot loop

As as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it
I the loot loop
It's cop and blow, nigga, all I know
I make the loot

As as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get back in it
I make my loop
Nigga, I'm tryin' to make my roll bigger

I admit, I got a lust for loot, quick to shoot
Ostrich, fruits and Austin coupes
my dreams with cream, I got wet sheets
I'm nuts over currency, kid, fuck freaks

We be the niggas in the of the club with the Moet
Bitches, shrimps, like pimps
Wearin' fly shit you seen before
I turn a to a whore, now, need I say more?

My perm got bounce, fuck a forty
I'm sippin' Cristal, pal and represent I shall to the end of the
And not over these beats but on the four-wheel streets
I the loot loop

As fast as I spend it, I'm tryin' to get in it
I the loot loop
It's cop and blow, nigga, that's all I
I make the loop

As fast as I spend it, I'm to get back in it
I make my loot
Nigga, I'm tryin' to my bank roll bigger

Say you will, I'm the fool on the hill
With the pool, jacuzzi, Uzi
Niggas in LA know, the Ice don't
I'm just a for the cabbage and a pimp parlay

I rock a million the jewels on the paw
'Cause my niggas ain't the big ones, just big
Pushin' the limits of this game till I gets my
I put my true queen Darlene in a Corniece

So stay broke if you wanna, out on your corner
Step from the curb when we roll up on ya
Twenty cars all tinted, we meant it
Syndicate forever, posse of the

Rubber bands strap the fat green
strictly hustlers, not gangsters
But we still shots for the goal
Peace, I'm out Nicole

Nigga, the bank's bigger
Yeah, I'm the loot loop
Straight for life