Luyện nghe bài hát Get Rich to This - Big Boi

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It'll be all slippery, wid it automatically?
I'm the shit wid it, I'm out, Sic-Wid-It
Like and The Click wid it
He sucker MC know about it
I make your hoe about it
I a muh'fucka know about it

Somebody better tell him cock it back, hit a wid it
Keep it drop a brick wid it
Off the block, serve a nig wid it, whip a brand new wid it
Apartment flow, you ain't
Look here lil' girl it equipped wid it
She freaky lick her lips wid it, she thick thick wid it

Jump, stump, wid it
'em, make 'em, make 'em scrap wid it
Tear da club up, campaign wid it
Party people do your wid it
I get to it y'all, I get the then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it ha? I get y'all

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Ha boy, I bought D's wid dis
Big 'bout-it car keys wid dis
Condos in the summer breeze wid dis
And you know, good fo' sho'
I'm rich too hollerin' out Calhoun know nigga
and dimed and did dirt for dis
Do a show and sweat up my shirt for dis
back to toast I'll have to hurt for dis
So when I get me a bit I'm a wear my shit

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

From the bottom to the top now it's hot; it heated
People about to see chasin' after cash in the ass
crash on the blast from the past
Goodie Mo.B. Backbone and
Whatchu think this was,
Take sorry ass watch me blow, turnin' my lyrics in the flow
is how it go, and it go, perfect picture paintin'
Million dollar hold in the Cascade, in the
Well I see gon' get to dis, and find a wife to dis
I'm to cut, like a knife to dis
And find dat, and 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' thing, slow slow motion just can't rush with this
We all in the family, what we, I think we done found a freak hoe
People all in my wallet to frolic we gon' see hoe
Just up, you know my pockets swoll up
I'm a let you suck my dick to meet quota
And you're fine, kinda
But I made this before you got a Toyota and Explorer

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

Sign yo' wid dis
Canary yellow bowlin' ball drawers wid dis
Crushed diamond cut, y'all get wreck wid dis

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

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

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

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