Luyện nghe bài hát Get That Money

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

What is you bitch, I'm on some gangsta shit
She wanna me dinner, I tell her make me rich
You fuckin' with a winner but I come from a
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 ceilin' her survival pack
And do I her naw, man I just love her spirit
Blind, or crazy it's money over bitches

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

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

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

These niggaz think I'm 'cause I'm fallin' back
I got money in the walls for that
Youngin' get it from the homie hold the hood down and
Don't make a sound if people swing 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 them niggaz chase that pussy we gon' follow guap, yeah

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

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

stacks 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 they with us they must be against us
We 'em in the head 'cause they act like they senseless
If you gettin' 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
money, money men monster militia
Hard body, these boxes of tissue

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