Luyện nghe bài hát Get Da Money

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

Chorus: & ja rule

No matter what the deal, we get the money
No how we feel, we get the money money
Without, or the steal, we get the money money
Walk around with a fat bank roll, we get the money
No matter the deal, we get the money money
No how we feel, we get the money 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 spit a few
Of murderous material, venirial, diseases to me
And startin to burn when I piss on emcees
Niggas it with me, who I be?
The one got you ready to run
The one with or reason to bust my gun
Whats the outcome, nigga gettin smoked?
Another nigga found slain a tongue out his throat
Son it's no joke, I pump lead like bad
And leave nodding out with no hope
spit various flows, and fuck various hoes
Rule, e-dub, and short dog it
That the niggas with the money get the bitches
up on dubs, deep dishes dishes
Niggas don't it with me
J-the r-u-l-e
I get the money money

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