Luyện nghe bài hát 200

Everything
right
Everything
Everything
All niggas
Everything right, you in Givenchy
I only drink Actavis, I'm on a
I'ma it like Hussain
All this money bring a nigga new (woah, woah, woah)
Yeah,

I got at least 200
Fresh to death, and I my current in a doze
Up and down you ain't nothin' 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere a moat

I bought my moms a car, it felt
My niggas burgundy like the Redskins
I got all type of on my fuckin' shin
I was in a white and red Maybach peppermints
I've been blown a mil' on jewelry, but it's tense
Super charge it, make it sound like it's
I'm ridin' with the cutter, I'm Blood my brothers, a MAC 10
Diamonds on me talkin', harassin'
No shoulda, coulda, woulda, I got racks in
Came a way from a Chevy
Now we spend millions on
You get somethin' too, don't
My eyes 'bout low as a
I smoke the tree limb, tree
No gang, big

I'm tryna pop a wheelie in a Lamborghini on two wheels
I got the racks on me, now I can buy me a cruise
I got an iPhone 8 and already stored it with 200 hoes
You can smell the money on me, it comes from off my
My fits, yeah, are never found in stores
You might as well gon', gon', home
Money long, long, long,
All way up to
Any I come out, gotta step out with a three piece
I've been in my bag lately, take drugs at once lately
Got every shade of Tom Ford, I can fugazi
I out the slums, I got Hermes in a headlock
If she ain't up to par, she to get dead docked
Between my diamonds and my fame, so anxious
I sit at the top of the throne, yeah, 'cause I'm
Got a few vice lords for friends, some of 'em disciples
And can't nothin' come between niggas us

yeah, I got at least 200 hoes
Fresh to death, and I leave my in a doze
Up and down you ain't receive 'bout this dough
And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a