Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin Money

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

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Lace up a fattie of the greenery, bounce and the scenery
of the raw fills up the whole vicinity
Legendary quotes promissory notes
Authentic fatigues around your throat
Coming hitting like a
My of truthful 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, done hit you up with the jimmy so now
Cause whether dollars or yens, the 5-ohs always want to
A brother for his thing

A yo! rock spots and smoke chocolate thai
Talking about money till the day they die
Make money money, make money money
Take money money, take money money!
Suit getting chunky, well you see my fat
Enough to go ten times and come back
Be the A double B on the G bill
it around from Brooklyn to Castle Hill
Right from the getty we caught bank the piggy
Cause we give it to you raw to the nitty-gritty
People acting 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 seen the brothers with the three shades of
Only a sign they're in Flynt and haven't reached the extent
We use the brain as the furnace and the mouth as the
the set off we jump on the mic and go get off
Versatile bursting back and forth
the dealers and shakers, we fill the rhymes pages
To catch them we're back with flavours

Kick the lotto, that's my motto, stash the in the bottle
Fill my tank up with gas and then hit the
Me and Mike G lamping Lamar and Rollo
Rocking the mic, shit 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 that put a start to the game
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 they can't be
if you're too slow then you might get crushed
Or the dust, bite the dust, bite the dust

Mega bucks in 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 till the day that I die" [repeat to fade]