Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin' Money Boy

You see me on 24s fuckin tatted up
suckas hate my guts cause i whip that batter up
Im gettin boy
Im gettin boy
Im gettin boy
Im gettin boy
I keep a K or a off in my hand
I keep my stacks up in them rubber bands
Im gettin boy
Im money boy
Im money boy
Im money boy

They hate my guts your guts why?
I be it big
Gotta do it fantastic fabulous lavoushness
all around me
Eyes are cloudy
600 an O Z
The best in cali
Money in my pocket
in rubber bands n shit
Call me if ya got a problem get me we can plan some
Grab the mask n shit
Blacked up 4 bags n
the 4 5 up towards the sky and lets go mash a trick
Or we can do it old fassion and classic and out a club
Bring Wyte and the six for the and let us tear it up
way we gon get the cheese by doin what we know
Four five to yo eye or a rowdy show

I get like bill collecters
I shine like wheel
You can talk all the you want ive been sprayed with hater protector
I bakin in there for breakfast with steak as the appetizer
And Three Six Mafia just to be my financial advisor
I whip black and lay back pop Os and Rolls
I done been up in a bitch sequel to choices
I get calls from other movie producers use my music
And you better if i let em i get paid for doin it
I be tokin on some killa
and real togethers trill
Considerin im the token whitey will i it? yes i will
Lil Wytes the name ya
Put that in yo
Makin cheese and grip
Im talkin as real as it gets