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 the boy ain't hurtin'
I got the money to lag and I got that swagger
I'm smokin' somethin' I can't pronounce behind phantom curtains

is you hollin' bitch, I'm on some gangsta shit
She wanna make me dinner, I tell her make me
You fuckin' with a winner but I come 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 find out she stealin' for I'ma kill her
I'm just a money man so the dollars at
[Incomprehensible] that until them flowers black

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

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

Now everybody that I know get that money
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'?

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

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

These niggaz think I'm slippin' 'cause I'm back
I got money in the walls for that
Youngin' get it from the ground hold the hood down and
Don't 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 bitch
But shawty they ain't fuckin' with
Let niggaz chase that pussy we gon' follow that guap, yeah

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

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

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

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

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

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

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