Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin Money

"I'll be getting money the day that I die"

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Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and check the
Anticipation of the raw up the whole vicinity
Legendary quotes from notes
fatigues wrapped around your throat
Coming hitting a hammer
My overuse of grammar might send me to the slammer
So I got my alibi, so if the DA try to me fry
I'll poke him in his eye a who, what, when and why
Oh no, not I, done hit you up the jimmy so now identify
Cause whether dollars or yens, the 5-ohs always want to
A for doing his thing

A yo! rock spots and smoke chocolate thai
Talking getting money till the day they die
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, money money money!
getting chunky, well you see my pockets' fat
Enough to go around ten and come back
Be the A B on the thousand G bill
Circle it around from to Castle Hill
from the getty we caught bank from the piggy
Cause we give it to you raw to the nitty-gritty
People acting shitty when they see me fifties
new sneakers, "Yo, son! Where'd you get these?!"

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Brush off the like lint after the hit
No seen the brothers with the three shades of tint
Only a they're in like Flynt and haven't reached the extent
We use the brain as the furnace and the as the vent
the set off we jump on the mic and go get off
Versatile styles bursting back and
>From the and shakers, we fill the rhymes pages
To catch them papers we're back with

Kick the lotto, that's my motto, the loot in the bottle
Fill my tank up gas and then hit the throttle
Me and G lamping like Lamar and Rollo
Rocking the mic, ripping shit at the
the promoter for my quota
Money my thirst like Dr Pepper soda

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Recognise by the 'G' at the end of the
The in the air when I spark a new flame
It was the DJs in the park that put a to the game
what made me grab the mic and go seek fame
And put a shame to the emcees with too lame
For the I lust but I fall short of, In God We Trust
But I learned that mean they can't be touched
Just if you're too slow then you might get
Or bite the dust, bite the dust, bite the

Mega in armoured trucks falling out the sky

"I'll be getting money till the day I die"

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You ask why we fly

"I'll be getting money till the day I die" [repeat to fade]