Luyện nghe bài hát Money A Do It

I will come creeping through your hood with that gun on my
me what's the procedure when that gun in your face
We didn't come for no talkin' we out here gettin' money
Out here fucking hoes my youngins servin' them junkies
I got partners that smoke, I got that sniff
I got killers and goons, and they all the shit
Send them boys to your home, if you play my chips
They gon' come in shoot choppas bullet shoot through them bricks
Come in shoot up your house, come and spray up your
I need money my nigga, save them for your bitch
Catch you out on the town, then you shit outta
I don't play in Milwaukee, but I been bout my buck, up

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
Shawty do stands for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, yeah a do it
If I it I'ma get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got some haters, yeah a do it
Shawty do stands for some change, yeah a money do it
If I a nigga dead, yeah money a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

your bitch home then I'm all up in that pussy
Old school she ain't fuckin' with no rookie
Juicy J be than a fan on a ho
Watch me take her out the club, and some bands on that ho (Bandz a make her dance)
Buy bitch a bag, buy that bitch some heels
I keep her caked up nigga that's a happy
of codeine in my Styrofoam cup
I can turn a girl into a stone cold slut
Bad red bone, on the show
No I'm not gon' wife her cuz she ho
Fuckin' with them broke niggas, so what is you
to get your mind right, bitch, and come get these Franklins

I see ya got some haters, money a do it
Shawty do stands for some change, yeah a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

I see ya got haters, yeah money a do it
Shawty do some stands for some change, a money do it
If I want a nigga dead, money a do it
If I want it get it, I got money to do it

Fuck niggas want to go to war
Got a AK and a snub
Shut em up, he shit
a ski mask on, and I'm poppin' shit
Kick in the door, and I leave 'em
With a aim so precise, two shots to the
One for the money, two for the
Lord forgive, but I mean what I
All in your house, and I'm looking for
'Cause I got to get or else no hope
And Juicy J throw with Taylors on the boat
Best believe a pimp nigga ain't broke
Ride in the car a body in the trunk
Three niggas deep, and we rollin' up a
Straight to Mississippi, off a pilly
Crazy as hell, you gotta kill me
You don't, wanna die, chest out, and they acting hard
Calico, and a 45, hollow tips, pull apart
it G, my G
Or you meet your makers, body count stackin'
I was in Jamaica, alibis
I be by bitin' down I'm flying high
ass niggas gotta die
If they mad then I'ma let try
I could kick a door, or I could a nigga
My niggas ridin' with me, and they let's crack a nigga
North Memphis fool up with a tool
Police pulled me I'ma play it cool
I going to jail (No sir)
I shoot and I run, that's how a nigga bail