Luyện nghe bài hát Get Money

Ace Hood,
We the fucking best,
so incredible

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

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

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

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

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 them 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

Money ain't a thing I blinged up
Hundred on the chain, bitch, I think I'm Tuck
A nigga, and rich, who feel like can't be touched
Fourty for the chase, no, I can't see much

Unless you get the dollars, still cash flow
dollar bill, President Fidel Castro
Nigga 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, good weather more flux
in my eyes, you can tell I'm seeing so clear
I get them bitches a an' feeling no fear

More money more Louis, carry on
When I touch your city you should see how hoes
Bitch, my name?
Ace Hood, ain't 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 them put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and bitch throwing their grass up

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

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

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

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

I should have kept my thought off
It's all good neither hit the guard off
Now you shit, nigga, you's a rat
Never build for mob shit

I do it for the thugs and the gangstas
I do it for the strippers and the put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwing grass up

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