Luyện nghe bài hát 9 To 5

1]
First of all yo gotti every thug
Went to school operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college bitches with all
Up to no good in da hood but to play with my
Been had six figures and ain't no lie
I was fly class of 2000 at High
I had gold like whoa! I wanted to be
A lawyer but that was to long for me
Never knew rob with the blackout squad
I when I was young shit I had a job
That was cool at first but I had to get
A 150 dollars a week must I'ma slave
Maybe that's the reason why been fucking with birds
Got the urge and the to kick a bitch to the curb
I'm bout tied of bitches asking me have I in love
I'm a human bitch til I do pump blood
Let the rumor do some shit that a nigga didn't
When I was young and didn't know wrong from right
My old man telling me cat walk like
Out of mind out of sight now my head on

Gotti-ah, gotti-ah,

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I tried me a 9 to 5 but work
Put my trust in a bitch end up nerved

2]
I was 12 years old in the cove
I didn't to get a job I want to sell me some more
I didn't to go to church I wanted to get me some dough
Or a Chevy with a matching vogue
They say I'm madeful ungrateful cuz I ain't
Good things come and go but I'll miss later
Tip so know gotti ain't they savior
I'm just trying to all these hoes while I'm able
Big bro in and out the door cutting
Lil bro keep them out them getting paper
Gotti ask them questions when I seen them at the
What the fuck is that? and what you doing that razor?
I'm dead serious
And while he on some dro
And laughing I'm getting and more furious
off experience I seen it first hand
That's why I had to make a to get them Benjamins

x4]

3]
Nigga on lock better tuck that shit
Ain't no round that can fuck with this
Call nigga when they really infecting this
I&E rap getting checks for this
How many niggas you know that can go come above?
Without a bill on the real yeen fucking with us
I be tripping off bitches they holla at us
With the frame they gone get some dollars for us
This a health train on bitch swallow the nut
And it up by getting the fuck off the bus
the cut what don't speak on trust
Don't know what it mean and me speak no
And me don't work me a thug me no
Back in the day me got my hurt
But again catch me fucking a friend
From 8 to 10 she ain't working nor getting