Luyện nghe bài hát Gettin Paid

We money bitch
I go hard, I go hard, paid
I go hard, I go hard, paid

We don't even count the no more we just blow it
(We it all up)
We don't even count the no more we just throw it
And 'em pick it all up

[Trae Tha
Money to my waist
Somewhere in the whip I'm in no bass
Flooded the trap I need a new
Money got to go I 'em theres no space
Never love hoes, hoes I don't
Only loc's the same as my race
All I know is stunt, make a hater like shit to the point
he in another place? Real talk
I-I-I the one but I lean on haters, looking so clean on gator
Try to jack me, I guarantee I'll put the on haters
Hood n-gga, when I come to this I'm up
Shit on my wrist light this block up
N-gga said I got a man swag, take a look at these jewels
one of 'em rocked up
And we still on the corner in
Ace town somethin back then
Hope the slut I'm with got insurance so
She I'm about to run up on her back end
Like I set of bad, she was plugged
Can take it to the streets, take it to the
I don't shit I got trash bags
N-ggas it rain, I'mma make it flood
I gonna talk shit I'ma talk bread
I f a don't like it, tell em drop dead
I'm in the hood a fresh set of projects
Where they either rock or they rock red
I'm the king of the
Aint nobody take away what I came to get
Audi R8 that I came is sick, interior the colour of a all white?

We don't even count the money no more we just it
(We it all up)
We don't even count the money no we just throw it
(And make 'em it all up)
We don't even count the money no we just blow it
(We it all up)
We don't even count the no more we just throw it
(And 'em pick it all up)

[Wiz
Big in my joint, diss me there's no point
Lil guy but still all my got big heat they on point
Rollin up while I drive, be in the trunk
in 2005 that I can f-ck any bitch that I want
Ooh, and, and and I aint to stunt this a two seater my bitch can't help but ride up in the front
most n-ggas wont try to pick 'em up
Throwin' so money you even try to pick some up
You tryin' different stuff at how I block em out
like a Cali n-gga even when I'm in the south
And when my car come out the whores come out
Don't even get on no more 'cause I'm what your bitch talkin' 'bout

We don't even count the money no more we just it
(We it all up)
We don't even the money no more we just throw it
(And make 'em it all up)
We don't even the money no more we just blow it
(We it all up)
We don't even count the no more we just throw it
(And make 'em it all up)