Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin Money

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

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Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and check the
Anticipation of the raw fills up the vicinity
quotes from promissory notes
Authentic fatigues wrapped 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
poke him in his eye with a who, what, when and why
Oh no, not I, hit you up with the jimmy so now identify
Cause whether or yens, the 5-ohs always want to apprehend
A for doing his thing

A yo! Hotshots rock spots and smoke thai
Talking about money till the day they die
Make money money, money money money
Take money money, take money money!
Suit getting chunky, you see my pockets' fat
Enough to go around ten times and come
Be the A double B on the thousand G
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 counting
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 with the three of tint
Only a they're in like Flynt and haven't reached the extent
We use the as the furnace and the mouth as the vent
>From the set off we on the mic and go get off
Versatile styles bursting back and
>From the dealers and shakers, we fill the pages
To catch them we're back with flavours

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

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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 to the game
That's made me grab the mic and go seek fame
And put a shame to the emcees styles too lame
For the treasures I but I fall short of, In God We Trust
But I learned that doesn't mean they can't be
Just if you're too 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 getting money till the day I die"

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You ask why we fly

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