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, and check the scenery
Anticipation of the raw fills up the vicinity
Legendary from promissory notes
Authentic fatigues wrapped around throat
Coming like 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 with a who, what, and why
Oh no, not I, done hit you up the jimmy so now identify
Cause dollars or yens, the 5-ohs always want to apprehend
A for doing his thing

A yo! rock spots and smoke chocolate thai
Talking about getting till the day they die
Make money money, money money money
Take money, take money money money!
getting chunky, well you see my pockets' fat
Enough to go around ten times and back
Be the A double B on the G bill
Circle it from Brooklyn to Castle Hill
Right from the we caught bank from the piggy
Cause we give it to you raw down to the
acting shitty when they see me counting fifties
Buying new sneakers, "Yo, son! you get these?!"

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

Kick the lotto, that's my motto, stash the in the bottle
Fill my tank up gas and then hit the throttle
Me and Mike G lamping like Lamar and
Rocking the mic, ripping at the Apollo
Check the for my quota
Money quench my thirst like Dr soda

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

Mega bucks in armoured falling out the sky

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

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You ask why we fly

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