Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

Uhh, I falls through in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie,
the best 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, the budda thumpin' niggas quota
And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya
I told ya, 'Tics live for the life
Eat right, fuck good, and reffer the pipe
I'm gettin' head all
And if it's some beef, I pumpin' lead on
Until deceased
I took ya off right
I in the beast
Nigga, where the feds, play
I still floss ice, it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace I'm playing mine
That's how I flow, I get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be or with the 4-4

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

Let's a million
Keep it for triple-0
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

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

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

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

I gotta make a
get myself a million
Gonna turn into a billion
If not, then I won't die

I say now, tho yo off in tha air
But if the ice on your wrist cause glares
I'm stares from dime bitches, is he alone
his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of Cris's
On the table, arms got straws they ripped off the
No more for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable
all screamin' my name, different shades and race
Take them all backstage and lett'em plead case
Make a million like Jigga, standin' in one
Sound Scan like Thrilla with out my face
They threw a weak plan B says (says Mase)
Then plan A cause plan B about papes

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

I make a million
Gotta get a million
Gonna turn that into a
If not, then I just 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 Coast niggas tryin' to make a
Tho dem (and get the dough)