Luyện nghe bài hát Running Back

Bitches want money stacks, I want my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I used to play back
You niggas be fumbling, don't you '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 coming in, the be coming in
See you niggas just run mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run this
The money be coming in, the money be in

Look, my bitch is on Tumblr, your need a tummy tuck
Jesus of Nazareth, the realest you've come across
I be with killers just coming
They only is me and the Quran
only wish is for a new chain
But they stuck up in the bracelet
I get the money stacked, see the where it's sunny at
And I move the realest be
And the quickest, see baby, you lapped
Yeah, the DMV on the map
That's a city, two if you can count
I'm as real as I say, I lie
So whenever I go, know I'm back

Bitches want money stacks, I just my percent
She told me to hit the hole, I to play running back
You niggas be fumbling, you give 'em no gun again
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 just run mouth, yeah
My niggas, we run shit
The money be in, the money be coming in

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

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

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