Luyện nghe bài hát Been Getting Money

Had a mill at 16 know how that
And I'm kicking shit, bitch black belt
Shoulda me in that yella 4-30
Got it washed everyday, bitch never seen
me meet him at the waffle house, he got a clean .30
On my Domino's shit, only a mean 30
My folks always on time I'm talking C Murder
Is it me or Franck Muller or it just seem early
I'm in something low-key, steady mobbing the thang
Cut the music down cause my cellphone
From I just heard think my cellphone dreaming
Wasn't doing this I'd be a politician
Fuck first just too much snitching
If them folks get behind me it be a lot of chasing
Cause I ain't pulling over be a lotta arresting

Ain't a damn change now
Cause I been getting
Who you know up
Black cars up
With the big-faced
Put things on the road now
Nigga still that dough now
Niggas I lucked up, must got me fucked up
Cause I been getting

And just when I it couldn't get no better
Nigga hit me on my chirp, got all my
All wondering why I got this runnin like a shower
Big bag of white, you woulda thought it was some flour
Work hard in the kitchen like a culinary
I be my thang, I'm a culinary fool
So much Pj, I was pissin that shit, bottles so big put a fist in that shit
You were born way, always be a hater
Don on these hoes, always be a playa
Way I work through the check I Shoulda a calculator
I'm so cold with this shit, count it in the
Jewelry store, green bob bought my Cartier
Threw em 30 thou and got the up outta there
how jo jo [???] one day got indicted
If it's a party with the feds, I ain't tynna get

Ain't a damn thing now
I been getting money
Who you pulled up
cars drewed up
With the hundreds
Put them on the road now
Nigga getting that dough now
Niggas think I lucked up, must got me up
Cause I getting money

Imagine breeze coming from the ceiling fast
a hundred bills in your right hand
Right by the couch bag of rubber bands
Gotta get 5, stacked that's a hundred grand
Rose jacob, 4 units for the timepiece
Got my niggas working so they need a time sheet
thought it was a joke until I copped that 6
7:45 pull up in bitch
Ever see a pop a hundred bottles for the club
[???], get the money, get ya
One song, blew a quarter chicken, yeah a [?]
If a nigga re'ing up half a ticket that's a car quote

Ain't a damn thing now
I been getting money
Who you know up
Black drewed up
With the hundreds
Put things on the road now
still getting that dough now
Niggas think I up, must got me fucked up
Cause I getting money