Luyện nghe bài hát M.P.A.

I see the things
The evil that money
I it's like a disease
That goes round and round and round sirens
And they wanna me
Cause I'm anti everything
I it's like a disease
That goes round and round and round sirens

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

The three killers of you niggas
Is the shit most appealing to you niggas
Even I fell victim to it, your pride let you do it
The lies will get you it
Money, pussy, alcohol, a wonderful cocktail
my first brick over oxtails and ran with it
Dope is like a street
The addiction, both you and me, now take a
Every car got a fleet, every get a jeep
Every in the club that wasn't ours, we compete
Poor minds, decision makers
No reward, then what's the risk you
New bitch I fucking might start a rap war
Won't unveil it yet, tell it yet
Defense games Bill Belichick
These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better

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

out my bitches fucking baseball niggas
That like Bamas with guaranteed contracts
Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison
Now the Major League's you're fishing
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 hoods and let niggas fuck you
For real, we you watch from afar
Even talked on you, tryna dim your star
Until we seen them cars pull up
And watch pick you up
And we realized we missed a diamond in the rough
So, us proud, make it count
you learn to love 'em, make 'em spare no amount
Make 'em dig deeper to keep ya, you deserve it
Take advantage of it when you're it
bitches worth it

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

I've been all you real niggas
I see more won't than you will niggas
Take a swing, a chain
your 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 like a do
Eyeballing every bottle that we through
Trying to stand near, damn near
bitches out the way to Instagram here
It's no pictures, now you in your
I'm a dope boy, no stranger dealings
Bruised ego, Henny-induced
bag niggas, all of a sudden Ninos
I cancel all of you G-Moneys for G
I get it done for ki money, for real

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