Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get
bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get
Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get

You wanna sip Mo' on my room flo'
Play Nintendo Cease and Nino
Pick up my say "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the
Spin my V, smoke all my
Tattoo on tittie saying "B-I-G". Now it:
You wanna be my main squeeze,
Don'tcha? You want to give me what I need,
Won'tcha picture life as my Just think
Full-length mink, fat X and O
to match, conversation was all that
Showed you the safe combinations and all
Guess you could say you'se the one I
Who would ever think you would spread like mustard?
Shit got you sent Feds to my spot
Took me to court, to take all I got
Another intricate plot, the said I raped her
"Damn, why she stick me for my paper?"
My ho, my Versace hottie
Come to find out you was fucking
You about me, the fake ID
Cases in Virginia, in D.C
Woe! Oh is me - that's what I get for
Pay my own bail, to ass-kickin'
in the door, waving the .44
All you was "Poppa don't hit me no more!"
my clique, my shit's imperial
Fuck around and made her box material
You feel me? Sucking dick, running lips
Cause of you, I'm on some real "fuck-a-bitch"

Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get
Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get
Fuck bitches, get
Fuck niggas, get
bitches, get money
Fuck niggas, get

better grab a seat
Grab on your as this bitch gets deep
than the pussy of a bitch 6 feet
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little
Young bitch from the street, to stay down
Used to bring work outta town on
Now I'm Billboard, now press to hit it
Play me a chicken, thinking I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the killing than the stick-up
Rather a million while you eat my pussy
me to the limit, get my feelings in it
Get me open while I'm cumming down throat
Then, you be my main squeeze, nigga
Don'tcha? You wanna between my knees, nigga
Don'tcha want to see me whippin' your 3 the Ave
Blow up spots on because I'm mad
Break up affairs, shots in the air
You get and start swinging everywhere
Me Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your 9 while I on mine
Yeah, what I ain't got time for this
So what, nigga? I'm not trying to hear shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and suits
Vittadini and Chanel 9 boots
Things that up for all the games and the lies
cards saying "I apologize"
Is you with me? How could you deceive me?
But payback's a bitch, motherfucker, me
Naw I gay, this ain't no lesbo flow
a lil something to let you motherfuckers know