Luyện nghe bài hát Get That Money

I know some niggaz that'll ya for a quarter birdy
You bitch ass niggaz be lucky that the boy ain't hurtin'
I got the money to lag and I got swagger workin'
I'm smokin' somethin' I 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 with a winner but I come 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 realer I'ma her
I'm just a man so where the dollars at
[Incomprehensible] beat until them flowers black

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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