Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Yeah, yeah, I get it
I run this rap shit, now who's back
You thought I left you, now why would I do
(1, 2, 3)

They keep on sayin' the rappers are the best
Jay-Z and Kanye West, maybe they're just tryna it
From the fact that I'm comin'
Or maybe it's 'cause I ain't black, maybe it's because of

Maybe it's because I'm the highest sellin' in rap
While I'm sittin' in my office, jackin' off to my plaques
I'm still sick, how can I be sick long
And I'm alive, Magic Johnson arise
I thrive on makin' my opponents think I've died

when I just pop up outta nowhere
Oh yeah, there we go
I forgot how much money he got
On the beach of
But your man don't lay in the sun 'cause I don't tan, I burn, clot

When you gonna learn how money we've earned
How does it feel to know I in this game at 25
And retired at 29 in my 20s still
And Fif' to lick on that Coca-Cola shit
And he ain't even gotta look at to even hold a brick

No more, oh boy, goddamn did he
To go sellin' bags to bottles right out the store
And hit the box office man, he knocked the socks off us
My is set for life, you profitless cocksuckers

So stay the fuck off us, we pay
I'm a super easy modest MC, okay?
Til I the word has been, that's when I start spazzin'
Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass

I'm the thing that ever happened to rap, bastards
I'm a blonde Dre, now gimme glasses