Luyện nghe bài hát Errday

[Intro: J]
Yes Sir!
We money man
Yes Sir!
Get up Bitch (Shut the fuck up!)
Get up, Get up

Foreign cars, every day
A million off a tour, every day
A hundred broads, every day
Getting this Living large, in every way

(smoking dope) that's day
(run through your door) that's day
(pulling hoes) that's day
(Get money more) every day [X2]

[Verse 1: Wiz
ass nigga
There go Wiz, he a rapping ass
I'm in a getting brain from a centerpiece
Before you can my name you need ten at least
I know hate cause of the paper that a nigga see
a J and say a prayer for my enemies.... Yeah
Made men bunch of ass niggas
When you paid then you some paid ass niggas
I that money grow on trees so I grew one
Left my old at home got a new one
that I quit drinking but I'm back at it
I that I quit drinking but I'm back at it
Your bitch leaving us nigga that's tragic
The go in the trunk....that's magic
She rolling weed and she don't even
Come to your job and make it flood bet you gone a boat

[Verse 2: J]
I'm 20 in and I still win
Hanging with the taylors gin and im dancing
Sunday I will ride the monday I ride benz
Any and all of her friends you know I'm tossing
Money spent (you know it), money folded (you know it)
You got one crib (you know it), got 4 (you know it)
Only that I like gotta have poles ( you know it)
Only fuck with chick, but I play with hoes (you know it)
My mansion sitting on forty acres --- who the (whoooooo)
bryant from the lakers...now thats paper (lets get it)
And I still mob the hood I dont need no waviers (yes sir)
Cause if you niggas getting wrong, see you later (Blowww)