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 to lag and I got that swagger workin'
I'm somethin' I can't pronounce behind them phantom curtains

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

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

She wanna ride on I make her ride with that
Her pistol in the ceilin' that's her survival
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 that baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout hoes get that money baby
You get that cooked or that blow you the caller,
If you ain't talkin' that dough homie whatcha talkin'?

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

So getcha up, take a bitch, break a bitch
Strap her down with work and her don't trip, take a trip
hustle up, the money's what you make of it
These niggaz want it cooked and I done closed the bakery

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

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

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

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

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

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

OK, money, money, money is my
Money bitches such an easy decision
Young money, men monster militia
Hard body, these boxes of tissue

That Nina will kiss ya, that chopper will ya
Them 380 snapshots, now smile for the
motherfuckin' baby pay me
My nine to five is overrated, I'm on that hoe

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