Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin Money Freestyle

Please be clear. This is a invasion. Royce Da 5'9"

1:]
I'm gettin' like a motherfucka
I do like the Yao stretch
Casino chips that bet
Ain't spazzin' at the party
draggin'/dragon like Bilil breath
dead prez ran a train on the lady
That green lady turned around and had a baby
That dream was I
That lady was ma
Follow me honey, it funny
I'm
Get it?
Niggas is so probably not
I Murder Inc., let Ashanti & Irv Gotti
A mollie wop
Tell your whole fellat to off
the jeans
And take out a foot when you take a sock off
I attached to no tooley
I quite
I just the Lock off
Pop it and Drop It like
Weed avenue, bread rollin' on Street
Triggers get used more than on +Milli+ beat
So don't make me
You with your class
I think my math
Not with my dick, I on his behalf
Anyone of you NASCAR tunnel crews
I you that, cause you fixin' to crash
The word in the hood is I got the bag in the
the rig up
Take a off, like I'm havin' a seat
This black coup is V-12 as far as
I'm rappin', reppin' the D-12, ask Proof
As far as
My face big enough to relate
How many bodies gone in the of a tattoo
Alcoholic, my kidney color is black
Forever fuck with that Remy, love it Papoose
Wearin' XXL mag or in The Source
Being the of the magazines and in a Porsche
My release date is more important to the country
into your news stations November 4th (Obama!)
I niggas into veggies and get my lettuce straight
It's like you niggas addicted to shit, you fetish fake

Pop you, then eat you on the anniversary of death
the top of a wedding cake
Two
Yeah, I keep a bitch on the
I'm Mr. Guy
You Mr. Die
The Bar Exam 2
polished than
Ray in his prime
The shoe
He kill 'em his persistence
Sendin' to hit 'em is a silly mission
Like he's one of assistants
Look in my and find a pair of legs inside of some gym shoes
Hangin' out a trash bag and in
I spit whole winters and June
Show up to your video while you
And shoot you like Ben
You might have with the tools
But you ain't swam with sharks
Nickle, Mike in the pool
You might triggers but you don't pull them like me
runnin' through shit like the bullets got feet
I'm gonna keep goin' and goin' like a
Inside a flyin' until the day a bullet stops me
a bitch, I'm it nigga, I'm a don
I'm the reaper on Cancer, like I'm a
conceived
Product of signs
The father of mine
Is Father

I'm gettin' money like a
You ain't got on me
I'm gettin' like a motherfucker
Fuck this tune shit
That shit weak as a bitch
Unless me usin' it
Cause I'm the shit