Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Ace Hood,
We the best, Maybach
It's so

I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking
I do it for the strippers and the put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their up
I do it for the hustlers and this throwing their grass up

Nigga, get nigga, get nigga
Get money nigga, get nigga

I'm like fresh outfit, blunts lit
And a out in bout who don't buck a shit
I gave you a classic in my day view
Cashflow for the hoes I
(Straight to)

You wanna ride you be acting like Dre foo'
N.W.A, I bet you Ace you
Hollywood, Hollywood, I see the big
And I'm with my big homie, Ricky, nigga, yeah

Every minute that my pump blood
Fuck you heard, momma raised a fucking thug
Money on my mind, what's up in the trunk
And it get me to the of funk driver store's thug

On the ridges feeling like a billionaire
A got a couple mill, a couple more an' I'm there
Haters talk around me 'em like I really care
When we our business, sorry, they were never there

I do it for the and the motherfucking gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the put their ass up
I do it for the that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing grass up

Nigga, get nigga, get money nigga
Get money nigga, get money

Money a thing I remain blinged up
Hundred on the chain, bitch, I I'm King Tuck
A nigga, young and rich, who feel like can't be
Fourty stacks for the chase, no, I can't see

Unless you get the dollars, still talking flow
Thousand dollar bill, President Fidel
with a attitude .50 and a mac-10
Ross cool as Ice Cube, dicky and the black

I'm in a chopper staring at the boat docks
Good weather, weather means more flux
Look in my eyes, you can tell I'm so clear
I get bitches a prison an' feeling no fear

More money more Louis, carry on
When I your city you should see how hoes Carrillo
Bitch, my name?
Ace fucking Hood, a damn thang change us

I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking
I do it for the strippers and the bitches put ass up
I do it for the haters that never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this throwing their grass up

Nigga, get money nigga, get money
Get money nigga, get money

Shit, and I'm a getting money ass, nigga
with the duffle bags with the cash in it
White squares that's equivalence of mo
I hear my nigga, Ricky, on my promo

I make it rain, hoe better wear poncho
To seek me on my TMO, I get you mo
The good life side of my condo
You know the name ask Jermaine on cut

Wooh, you talking funny, you fucking with the franchise?
I decide how much you form the we let ride
I gave niggas first startup
Showed you how to dress, the hood be a part of

Maybe I should kept my thought off
It's all neither he'd hit the guard off
Now you shit, nigga, garbage a rat
build for this mob shit

I do it for the thugs and the gangstas
I do it for the and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters them never put their hands up
I do it for the and this bitch throwing their grass up

Nigga, get money nigga, get nigga
Get nigga, get money nigga