Luyện nghe bài hát Mitch

Man when I was a broke nigga I used to be like. When I get my money on, I'ma spend it on this, I'ma spend it on that. I always knew I was gonna get some money so I looked at it like practice. Like I was just getting ready for the bag, you what I'm saying? Pratice you feel me

I'm money making Mitch, I need a money making
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the
I'm making Mitch, I need a money making bitch
I 200 on the kit, 1500 on the kicks
Look I just hit a lick, spend 250 on the
Another 50 on a trip just to fuck your bitch
Just got a check, bitch got 2, 3, commas
Look like an out of number
I'm going for 2, 3, summers
I'm making Mitch, I need a money making bitch
I spent 200 on the kit, 1500 on the

Margiela king nigga, don nigga
I'm on my Blac Youngsta bitch I'm young nigga
I'm making Mitch, Ace Boogie with the bricks
I'm Calvin with the hits, come and take a nigga shit
Blac Youngsta on a jet then I took him to the 'jects
Then I gave the a Lambo just to show him he was next
I'm 80 for the 100 pack, 70 if you run it back
60 if you triple that, if I say nickel that's a 50
I can dope all day, I can count money all day
You can hoes all day, I'ma count it while y'all play

I'm money making Mitch, I need a making bitch
her ass hella thick, need her hair always fixed
Like my bitch's hips hella
Tell 'em fuck a dime we do the gym
Tell my just keep it quiet, no back and forth gon' go and see him
in the fed, niggas dead before I be a pussy before I go and join 'em
Niggas acting tough on the internet, somebody better go inform

That I'm money making mitch, I got a lotta sticks
And I'm really the shit, yeah I'm really with the shit
I'm the shit, with the shit
I just the Wraith out the dealership
I just the in the Rolex
I fucked on your sister, your ho
I look like the money, no flex
I made a million off snow
I slow down in no time
I be on gas with no
I be on gas with no
I be on cash and no
I be on masks AKs
And pull up if you don't pay

Cause I'm money making Mitch, I 30 for a brick
I want 100 for a and I ain't got nothing for a bitch
I ain't riding no more purses, I do no more verses
I fucking with these niggas, have way more crosses than the churches
The are the plugs and the trappers are the nurses
Is everybody popping pain killers? Is hurting?
Perc, Zan, Perc, Zan, Perc, Zan, does got anxiety?
Trap house got variety, wrong with society?
I'm money Mitch, I need a money making bitch
I got a 30 in my clip and hit you off the rip