Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

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

You wanna sip Mo' on my living room
Play Nintendo with and Nino
up my phone say "Poppa not home"
Sex all night, mad in the morn'
Spin my V, all my weed
Tattoo on tittie "B-I-G". Now check it:
You wanna be my main squeeze,
Don'tcha? You to give me what I need, baby
Won'tcha picture as my wife? Just think
Full-length mink, fat X and O
Bracelets to match, conversation was all
Showed you the combinations and all that
Guess you could say you'se the one I
Who would ever think that you would spread mustard?
Shit got hot: you sent to my spot
me to court, tried to take all I got
Another plot, the bitch said I raped her
"Damn, why she wanna me for my paper?"
My Moschino ho, my hottie
Come to out you was fucking everybody
You knew about me, the ID
in Virginia, body in D.C
Woe! Oh is me - what I get for trickin'
Pay my own bail, to ass-kickin'
in the door, waving the .44
All you heard was "Poppa 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 some "fuck-a-bitch" shit

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

Niggas better a seat
on your dick as this bitch gets deep
Deeper than the pussy of a bitch 6
Stiff dicks sweet in this little petite
Young bitch from the street, guaranteed to stay
Used to bring work outta on Greyhound
Now I'm Billboard, now press to hit it
me like a chicken, thinking I'm pressed to get it
Rather do the than the stick-up jukes
Rather a million while you eat my pussy
Push me to the limit, get my in it
Get me open while I'm cumming down your
Then, you be my main squeeze, nigga
Don'tcha? You wanna lick my knees, nigga
Don'tcha want to see me your 3 down the Ave
up spots on bitches because I'm mad
Break up affairs, shots in the air
You get vexed and start everywhere
Me Now you wanna pistol whip me
Pull out your 9 I cock on mine
Yeah, what nigga? I ain't got time for
So what, I'm not trying to hear that shit
Now you wanna buy me diamonds and suits
Adrienne and Chanel 9 boots
Things make up for all the games and the lies
Hallmark saying "I apologize"
Is you with me? How you ever deceive me?
But payback's a bitch, motherfucker, me
Naw I ain't gay, ain't no lesbo flow
Just a lil something to let you motherfuckers