Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin Money

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

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Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and check the
of the raw fills up the whole vicinity
Legendary quotes from promissory
Authentic fatigues around your throat
hitting like a hammer
My overuse of truthful grammar might send me to the
So I got my alibi, so if the DA try to me fry
I'll him in his eye with 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 brother for his thing

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

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Brush off the like lint after the hit
No one's the brothers with the three shades of tint
Only a sign they're in 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 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 loot in the
Fill my up with gas and then hit the throttle
Me and Mike G lamping like and Rollo
the mic, ripping shit at the Apollo
Check the promoter for my
Money quench my thirst Dr Pepper soda

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

Mega bucks in trucks falling out the sky

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

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You ask why we fly

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