Luyện nghe bài hát Get That Money

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

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

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

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

Now everybody that I know get 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' that dough homie whatcha talkin'?

Now everybody that I know get that 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' 'bout dough homie whatcha talkin'?

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

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

These think I'm slippin' 'cause I'm fallin' back
Bitch I got money in the walls for
Youngin' get it from the ground homie hold the down and
make a sound if them people swing around this bitch

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

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

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

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

OK, money, money, money is my
over bitches such an easy decision
Young money, money men militia
Hard body, niggaz boxes of tissue

That Nina will kiss ya, that 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 I know get that money baby
And we ain't worryin' 'bout hoes get that money baby
You get cooked or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie talkin'?

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