Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

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

You sip Mo' on my living room flo'
Play Nintendo with Cease and
up my phone say "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad head in the
Spin my V, smoke all my
Tattoo on saying "B-I-G". Now check it:
You wanna be my main squeeze,
Don'tcha? You to give me what I need, baby
Won'tcha life as my wife? Just think
mink, fat X and O links
Bracelets to match, was all that
you the safe combinations and all that
Guess you could say the one I trusted
Who would ever think you would spread like mustard?
Shit got hot: you sent to my spot
Took me to court, to take all I got
Another intricate plot, the bitch I raped her
"Damn, why she stick me for my paper?"
My Moschino ho, my Versace
to find out you was fucking everybody
You knew about me, the ID
Cases in Virginia, in D.C
Woe! Oh is me - what I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail, to ass-kickin'
Lick in the door, the .44
All you was "Poppa don't hit me no more!"
Disrespect my clique, my imperial
Fuck around and made her milk box
You feel me? dick, running your lips
Cause of you, I'm on real "fuck-a-bitch" shit

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

Niggas better grab a
Grab on dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch 6
Stiff dicks feel sweet in this little
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to down
Used to bring outta town on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard, now press to hit it
Play me like a chicken, thinking I'm to get it
Rather do the than the stick-up jukes
Rather count a while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit, get my in it
Get me open while I'm cumming your throat
Then, you be my main squeeze, nigga
You wanna lick between my knees, nigga
Don'tcha to see me whippin' your 3 down the Ave
Blow up spots on bitches I'm mad
Break up affairs, lick in the air
You get vexed and swinging everywhere
Me shifty? Now you wanna whip me
Pull out 9 while I cock on mine
Yeah, nigga? I ain't got time for this
So what, I'm not trying to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and suits
Adrienne Vittadini and Chanel 9
Things that up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark cards "I apologize"
Is you with me? How could you deceive me?
But a bitch, motherfucker, believe me
Naw I ain't gay, this ain't no flow
Just a lil something to let you motherfuckers