Luyện nghe bài hát Get Rich to This - Big Boi

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It'll be all slippery, slick wid it
I'm the shit wid it, I'm psyched out,
Like E-40 and The wid it
He sucker MC better know it
I make your girlfriend hoe it
I make a muh'fucka about it

Somebody tell him cock it back, hit a lick wid it
it workin' drop a brick wid it
Off the block, serve a nig wid it, a brand new whip wid it
flow, you ain't know?
Look here girl it come equipped wid it
She freaky deaky lick her wid it, she thick thick wid it

Jump, stump, wid it
Make 'em, make 'em, 'em scrap wid it
Tear da up, champagne campaign wid it
Party people do thang wid it
I get to it y'all, I get the funds then I wid it
A natural born money nitty-grit wid it ha? I get rich y'all

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Ha boy, I done D's wid dis
Big Benz car keys wid dis
Condos in the summer breeze wid dis
And you know, doin' fo' sho'
I'm gettin' too hollerin' out Calhoun know nigga
and dimed and did dirt for dis
Do a show and up my good shirt for dis
Snap back to toast I'll have to for dis
So I get me a lil' bit I'm a wear my shit

And if I lose it, I ain't cry about it
I ain't no dummy God it I ain't about to die about it
But fuck wid me though, let a few fly about it
Don't test me boy, I about it!
So I'm the major money maker, fuck these niggaz
Keep yo' eyes on amounts, accounts and bankers
Get high, get fly, you get it, gettin' by
Don't switch get krunk get get rich

From the bottom to the top now it's keepin' it heated
People about to see they chasin' after in the ass
Suckers crash on the blast the past
Mo.B. Backbone and OutKast
Whatchu think this was,
Take your sorry ass me blow, turnin' my lyrics in the flow
This is how it go, and it go, perfect picture
Million dollar in the Cascade, in the shade
Well I see gon' get to dis, and find a wife to dis
I'm 'bout to cut, a knife to dis
And dat, and find dat, top top, we get rich to dis, yeah!

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The Goodie they me, they wanted a player to bust to this
I'm takin' this thing, slow slow motion can't rush with this
We all in the family, what have we, I think we found a freak hoe
People all in my wallet hopin' to frolic we see hoe
hold up, you know my pockets swoll up
I'm a let you suck my dick to your quota
And you're fine, kinda
But I made this money before you got a and Explorer

And when I'm off in the mall gettin' fresh, I'm gon' ya
Look at the earrings, the gold chains, the diamonds around my neck
The suede snake Elizabeth all up on my left B
Hoe look at all these emeralds and these rubies and my gold
Thinkin' a nigga spiritual tryin' to but you don't know me
See there's more meets the ear so we can ball that's if we chose to
back I'm droppin' the top and yes it's mine and gal it's new too

Sign yo' wid dis
Canary yellow bowlin' ball silk wid dis
Crushed velvet diamond cut, get wreck wid dis

Tonight, Gipp get
Might step outside and might me a floozie
Some loozy hoochie
Y'all records while we chase coochie

The realest Down South hot two, in your like kabuki
Get krunk, don't be no lame top bank head
Props, I'm wid dis

Boys on the ave, flood to dis
in the club flirt out to dis
State your baby and get rich to dis

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