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, and check the scenery
Anticipation of the raw fills up the whole
quotes from promissory notes
Authentic fatigues wrapped around throat
Coming like a hammer
My overuse of truthful grammar might 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, hit you up with the jimmy so now identify
Cause whether dollars or yens, the 5-ohs always want to
A brother for doing his

A yo! Hotshots rock spots and chocolate thai
about getting money 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 around from to Castle Hill
from the getty we caught bank from the piggy
Cause we give it to you raw down to the
People acting shitty when see me counting fifties
new sneakers, "Yo, son! Where'd you get these?!"

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Brush off the comp like lint 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 dealers and shakers, we the rhymes pages
To catch them papers we're back with

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 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 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 with styles too lame
For the I lust 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 slow you might get crushed
Or bite the dust, bite the dust, bite the

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]