Luyện nghe bài hát Get That Money

I some niggaz that'll merk ya for a quarter birdy
You bitch ass just be lucky that the boy ain't hurtin'
I got the to lag and I got that swagger 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 me rich
You fuckin' with a winner but I come from a
Hoe but bet I can take that dirt and turn that to glitter

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

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

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

Now that I know get that money baby
And we ain't worryin' 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'?

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 money's what you of it
niggaz want it cooked and I done closed down the bakery

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

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

Do ya thang, whoa try to stay low
This is for my old G's who ain't around this bitch
But shawty they ain't with pops
Let niggaz chase 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 cooked or that blow you the caller, baller
If you ain't talkin' 'bout that dough homie whatcha

Now that I know get that 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 dough homie talkin'?

Fifty stacks in the garden in the
Money talkin', turn a key into a charge
Y'all niggaz eatin' how we eatin' B
how we used 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 act like they senseless
If you ain't gettin' bread 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, money men militia
body, these niggaz boxes of tissue

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

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

Now everybody that I know get that baby
And we worryin' 'bout them 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'?