Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Big homie
BSM

and dice games
We was gettinâ money till the Feds
Big Daddy on my clothes and you could still smell raw cocaine
Would my have survived without cocaine?
We thank God that blow came
Walkinâ through the rain without a
Livinâ with a... prove, hope that we all it out to get...
Leonardo how I these pictures
My so relentless, vicious
Eat your food, do dishes
Now all your familyâs left with is and pictures
Fuck niggas, bitches
niggas, fuck bitches
Get money, stack
I wish they act wrong, even act
I got thatâll die, killers thatâll clap for me

I know mad when I get grindinâ
I know you hate it, all good
We out gettinâ all this paper
I you mad, you wish you could
Get money, get money, get

donât get it confused, this is rap money
Mixed with a little money
Iâm talkinâ them long drives, donât sleep money
Bitches walking on the blade, that deep money
I was told donât talk, just
on the streets, I was raised by the crooks
Certified street, raised by the book
Street educated, I can tell you shook, rapper
good girl love a hood nigga
Real recognize real, you a real nigga
Iâm takinâ over companies, deals
If you wanna build, make a mil, skip a meal
Keep your lips nigga
Fuck niggas, Hillfigure
You take your family, keep it real I fuck with ya
Boy, thereâs levels to this
I set fire to ass like the Devil in this bitch
Squad!