Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

I see the strongest
The evil money brings
I it's like a disease
That goes round and round and like sirens
And they wanna me
Why? Cause I'm everything
I swear it's a disease
That goes round and round and like sirens

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I woke up and had it all

The leading killers of you niggas
Is the shit that's most appealing to you
Even I fell victim to it, your pride let you do it
The will get you through it
Money, pussy, alcohol, a wonderful cocktail
Fronted my first brick oxtails and ran with it
is like a two-way street
The addiction, both you and me, now take a
car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep
Every in the club that wasn't ours, we compete
Poor minds, poor makers
No reward, then what's the you taking?
New I been fucking might start a rap war
Won't it yet, can't tell it yet
Defense wins Bill Belichick
These hoes having Google numbers, niggas check

Money, pussy,
You niggas after all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in them
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all

out my bitches fucking baseball niggas
That dress like Bamas with guaranteed
Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison
Now the Major League's where you're
You and hot, so why not?
The is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot
We can't judge you we ain't hug you
We sent you off to other and let them niggas fuck you
For real, we made you watch from
Even talked down on you, tryna dim your
Until we seen them foreign pull up
And watch pick you up
And we realized we missed a diamond in the rough
So, us proud, make it count
Until you to love 'em, make 'em spare no amount
'em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it
Take advantage of it when worth it
Real bitches it

Money, pussy,
You niggas pussy all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in drawers
I had a I had it all
I woke up and had it all

been watching all you real niggas
I done see more won't than you niggas
Take a swing, snatch a
Lose mind, go insane
I'm in the club, you in the too
I got money, you got too
You think honey dew
Whispering in my ear a hunny do
Eyeballing every bottle that we through
to stand near, nigga damn near
Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram
It's no pictures, now you in feelings
I'm a real boy, no stranger dealings
Bruised ego, Henny-induced
Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden
I cancel all of you G-Moneys for G
I get it done for ki money, for real

Money, pussy,
You niggas after all
Money, pussy,
You pussy not at all
Get in drawers
I had a I had it all
I up and really had it all