Luyện nghe bài hát Get Your Money Right

(feat. The & Jay-Z)
You get it - get it.
Get it
all the cash up.
You get it, get it, get it.
[Dr.
See stops and red lights
I hear gun and street fights
Ambulance holler in the late night
murder, Compton nigga
Ya stop.
Fuck the world, Dre'll it up.
If you throw it up
it up like a sponge baby
I'm up all the crumbs daily
It all add up, it's about to get fucked the up
Shut the fuck up or get fucked the up.
For nigga
Keep your eyes on your women
the lemon
Squeeze the nigga
It's all me
Let the vibe me
is my job
Forever I'm a man.
A man.
I sip the down to nothin'
What you know the knock you got from dot com?
up.
It's all and cream
Gasoline so supreme third the greens

Get your right
Don't be worried the next man - make sure your business tight
Get your right
Go inside the safe, grab your that you copped tonight
Get money right
Be an international player, don't be scared to catch red eye flights.
You better get money right
Cause you out there on the streets, you gotta get it - get it.

If you ain't in it for the money then get out the
Mothafucka's better think before they spit out my
I've known to have tone, shit out the frame
up the clip and aim.

If you ain't in it for the dough your the blah
I hit you an O you be the crime in your block
If you sell a million motherfucker then ride
Hit you the glacier you be blabbin you blah
And our homes be spacious a million and dot
I be holdin bracelets tryin to steal at your shot
Been a villian since I can corruptin' the plot
Sell crack, a million and stop.
me?

Get your money
Don't be worried 'bout the next man - make sure your tight
Get your money
Go inside the safe, your stash that you copped tonight
Get money right
Be an international player, don't be scared to catch red eye flights.
You get your money right
when you out there on the streets, you gotta get it - get it.
[The

From to the Brooklyn zoo
I'm classic Detox and Blueprint too
I from Who Kid's and the DJ Clue's
To autographs on G-Unit shoes
thought it was over after Hova retired
Till I pulled up in Rover on 24 inch wires
Under the limo tint spittin that bang lingo
The kid get 20 thou for a show with no
So how the fuck could you me?
Nigga's push but can't budge me
sayin' fuck me.
See me in the lowrider - try to mug me
Then I hop out - try to dap me and hug me
See me in my red converse - nigga's wanna me
But bloods be the reason these street love me
The reason your bitch wanna suck me
You nigga's artists you just paint pictures of me.

Get your money
Don't be worried 'bout the next man - make sure your tight
Get your money
Go inside the safe, grab stash that you copped tonight
Get your money
Be an player, don't be scared to catch those red eye flights.
You better get your money
Cause when you out on the streets, you gotta get it - get it.