Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch Betta Have My Money

What up
You thought I wouldn't recognize ho like
I peep you at the joint
You and that black chick
like you so innocent
you in the six

Usually that the freak right out of a bitch
I knew something was wrong, I go on
Ain't nothing wrong with n' grinding right
I like tight, you like yours licked
And we both like to get high, high wit

You opted to leave a nigga no options
You hoe dance topless, baby
What's ya sitcho, you dildo
Plastic nympho, see dick in porno
Hun listen, I can make your life a world of
Throw me in the mix of your experiences

See what happens in like two
These is freaking
Making about two g's a a weekend
That's I'm saying

It ain't easy out
furs, diamonds
Matching sets his and
ya hoes on point
Tell them the fuzz
bitch better have my money

It ain't easy out
furs, diamonds
Matching his and hers
Keep ya hoes on
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause bitch have my money

Keep my ones on top, my tens on
My hoe in the drop, got a hot co-op
Prestigious, rock a link with Jesus
Lord have mercy, let me touch
Tease it for

I can't explain to you
you know my actions are censored
Don't diss to fuck with no broad
This one can get it, damn split it

Yeah, picture me for some pussy
I even smelled yet, let alone got wet
But I'm to make a bet
That the next time we riding, if she riding
On the turnpike you you

While I'm weaving, weede
Believe me, pimp shit ain't easy, baby
I you ain't no hoes like the ones I got
make you fiend for that pussy coming up out ya pockets

It ain't easy out
furs, diamonds
Matching sets his and
Keep ya hoes on
Tell them the fuzz
'Cause better have my money

It ain't easy out
furs, diamonds
Matching his and hers
Keep ya on point
Tell them watch the
bitch better have my money

Baby girl you so hot I feel like Slim
I plenty women
Got to tip my hat to a ten
Just been in too run ins with dead ends
Comparisons range thick ones to thin

Explosive sex thoughts coming from young work horse
I spend hard like D.A.'s in criminal courts
Fro the love of my life I'll cut down on the
For the jewels with ice and creep to get caught

You know the game, you and I is one in the
But you got my tattooed on ya leg
is serious, now you calling me acting delirious
Used to be my best bitch, now somewhat

Street got you hot like Heather Hunter
Worn out and don't nobody ya
First I met ya you played me out of pocket
I ain't know no bitch, now stop it

is the topic
And what's between legs is the product
Use it
And you'll make biatch

It easy pimped out
furs, diamonds
Matching his and hers
Keep ya hoes on
Tell them watch the
'Cause bitch better my money

It ain't easy out
Flossing furs,
Matching his and hers
Keep ya hoes on
them watch the fuzz
'Cause bitch have my money