Luyện nghe bài hát Get That Money

I know some niggaz that'll ya for a quarter birdy
You bitch ass niggaz just be lucky that the boy ain't
I got the money to lag and I got that workin'
I'm smokin' I can't pronounce behind them phantom curtains

What is you hollin' bitch, I'm on some shit
She wanna make me dinner, I tell her make me
You fuckin' with a winner but I from a little
Hoe but bet I can take that dirt and that shit to glitter

I leave the work her, yeah, she my baby sitter
And if I out she stealin' for realer I'ma kill her
I'm just a money man so the dollars at
[Incomprehensible] beat that until them flowers

She wanna ride on this I make her with that
Her pistol in the ceilin' that's her pack
And do I love her naw, man I love her spirit
Blind, deaf or crazy it's money bitches

Now everybody that I know get money baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them hoes get that baby
You get that cooked or that you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough whatcha talkin'?

Now that I know get that money baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them get that money baby
You get cooked or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout dough homie whatcha talkin'?

So getcha game up, take a bitch, break a
Strap her down with work and tell her trip, take a trip
Getcha hustle up, the what you make of it
These niggaz want it cooked and I done closed the bakery

So stuntin' homie, false promotin'
It ain't about whatcha makin', about what ya totin'
him up and leave him naked, bring him back to his wife
The bitch ain't even cry 'cause he was that life

These niggaz think I'm slippin' 'cause I'm fallin'
Bitch I got money in the for that
Youngin' get it from the ground homie hold the hood and
Don't make a sound if them people swing this bitch

Do ya thang, whoa try to stay low
This is for my old school G's who ain't this bitch
But shawty they ain't fuckin' with
Let them niggaz that pussy we gon' follow that guap, yeah

Now everybody that I know get that money
And we ain't worryin' 'bout hoes get that money baby
You get that or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha

Now everybody that I know get money baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them get that money baby
You get cooked or that blow you the caller, baller
If you talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha talkin'?

Fifty stacks in the garden in the
Money talkin', turn a key into a charge
niggaz ain't eatin' how we eatin' B
Fuck how we to be, now we how we need to be

If they ain't with us they be against us
We shoot 'em in the head 'cause they act they senseless
If you ain't gettin' bread keep yo' distance
We sharks over here nigga keep on fishin',

OK, money, money, is my intuition
Money over bitches such an easy
Young money, money men monster
Hard body, niggaz boxes of tissue

That Nina kiss ya, that chopper will twist ya
380 snapshots, now smile for the pictures
Weezy motherfuckin' pay me
My nine to is overrated, I'm on that grind hoe

Now everybody that I know get money baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout them hoes get money baby
You get that cooked or that you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that homie whatcha talkin'?

Now everybody that I know get money baby
And we ain't 'bout them hoes get that money baby
You get that or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' that dough homie whatcha talkin'?