Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Money

[erick (sermon)]
Check it, when I come in the place
Like a plane watch, take it to jacob and it
E through in the purest form
On some striesand shit, when a is born
I might a fake diamond watch for this evening
You rob me, end up for now reason
I approach those that wanna cramp my
When I ask they be like "huh" like in
Crack a smile, say a rhyme thats out cold
Strong enough to you with it's choke hold
So cha'll want, don't dare taunt
'fore I leave you in back of restaurant
Layin flat with the rats and
By a box where the bums be at
And one thing, for those that wanna bite my shit
I hope you and nobody give you the himelic, dead
Onasis aristotle, on the mic a picture that would awake picasso
Yeeaaahhh, yeah, you can't be it
You imagine it, you and to me are both seeing

Chorus: & ja rule

No matter the deal, we get the money money
No matter how we feel, we get the money
Without, or with the steal, we get the money
Walk with a fat bank roll, we get the money money
No matter what the deal, we get the money
No matter how we feel, we get the money
Without, or with the steal, we get the money
around with a fat bank roll

[ja
E-dub, get a nigga involved, let me a few bars
Of murderous material, venirial, diseases to me
And it's startin to burn when I on emcees
want it with me, who I be?
The one that got you to run
The one rhyme or reason to bust my gun
Whats the outcome, another nigga gettin
Another nigga found slain with a out his throat
Son it's no joke, I lead like bad dope
And niggas nodding out with no hope
I'ma spit flows, and fuck various hoes
Rule, e-dub, and short dog it
That the niggas with the get the bitches bitches
up on dubs, deep dishes dishes
Niggas want it with me
a-the r-u-l-e
Nigga I get the money

Aiyyo, who asked who I be, I'm the
With a microphone to spots random
Got distribution boostin here to houston
for full fledge producing
Cats were
When I came through the a crunked it
Laid and funked it, yeah
No what, I puts in work
E, I do it all day, I do it in
Suckers up in nyc with ? ? ?
Fake thug that never did dirt
Yo, me and ja rule make ya holla
We get like minister ? ? ? dollar
Us two linked up, the bank and hit a brink up
the bar and mixed the drink up
Believe I got major (how? )
Street talkin like big boi from (uh huh)