Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

Bitches want money stacks, I just want my
She told me to hit the hole, I to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun
These bitches be out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The money be coming in, the money be in
See you niggas run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the be coming in

Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your bitch need a tuck
Since Jesus of Nazareth, the realest you've come
I be with killers just coming
They hope is me and the Quran
only wish is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the ankle
I get the money stacked, see the moon's where it's at
And I move where the be
And the quickest, see baby, you gettin'
Yeah, the DMV on the map
That's a city, two if you can count
I'm as as I say, I never lie
So whenever I go, I'm runnin' back

Bitches money stacks, I just want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play back
You be fumbling, don't you give 'em no gun again
These bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause be coming in
Said the money be in, the money be coming in
The money be in, the money be coming in
See you niggas just run mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the be coming in

These bitches money stacks
Me? I want a hundred
These selling their soul
Well, I want my back
She bounce it like jacks, but she got a funny ass
Look what them booty shots to that
bitch need her money back, Lord
She like the finer things, she said I her a diamond ring
She say I buy her all of things
She lie everything
I put her on out and everything
I cut the bitch off a thread of string
hoes'll say about anything
'Cause know that y'all believe everything
That's why I get high every day
All of this fog like the change
Turn the strip to a hurricane
We got that cocaine, flurry gang
And we do not play 'bout money, mane
She do something strange for money,
Yeah, I used to play running
I turnt that football to a bag, I'm gone

Bitches want money stacks, I just my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to running back
You niggas be fumbling, you give 'em no gun again
bitches be flying out, yeah, 'cause money be coming in
Said the money be coming in, the be coming in
The money be in, the money be coming in
See you niggas run your mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be in, the money be coming in

We balling, we
(balling), hey darling (hey darling)
Sweet (hey darling), you know we ballin'
We balling, Wale, fuck me
baby!
Yeah, Moon, yeah
We gon' all season, whole season and post-season
For no reason, fuck me