Luyện nghe bài hát $$$ Girlz (with Juelz Santana)

Rich girl, and come to far
'cause you it don't matter anyway
You can on the old mans money
You can rely on the old money
Rich girl, but going to far
'cause you know it don't matter
You can say money but it get ya to far, get ya to far

Yea you a girl, girl
And you livin in rich girl world
Well bitch im a pimp, it's da Roc
I'm da baby da block
can hate they cant fade us
Long as the wanna die
If is da holla, who is ya baby fatha?
Don't out the pocket
I out n pop it
back at cha soldier
Matter fact, i ya
I ya u kno if like it
And after that it's over, it for him
leave it upon him
If i decide to come, leavin them on him
Cheatin all on him spendin it on me
And it's cool whenever C come, it on him
Chea, that's i like about ya
Keepin it young and in
My number one
Girl that's why i write ya
Well stick wit him, im as you
We'll be cool long as u a do you'll be labeled as a

girl, and youve come to far
'cause you know it don't anyway
You can on the old mans money
You can rely on the old mans
a bitch girl, but youve come to far
'cause you know no it don't anyway
You can say money but it get ya to far, get ya to far

Yo i went from bad girl to rich
That girl, to girl
I ain't care if that girl was his
That would get twirled
Rapped up in a pimp
I was my mack down, for shizzerl
I was layin the in every lady
I liked up in the
My was really crazy
Hey ma,
I like dis since the 80's
You still a digger
off ya own nigga
He was a O-G, off of O-G's
He got killed you sniffin through his O-G's
Ho please, no we spend no g's on you so leave
Let's roll we move like goldie and the do
My homie got the mack tru, thats just in ya man want it
You should roll wit homies that'll back you
Poke it in ya back to maybe you'll like a

Rich girl, and come to far
'cause you it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old mans
You can rely on the old money
It's a bitch girl, but youve to far
'cause you know no it don't matter
You can say money but it get ya to far, get ya to far

Yo play ya right
You last long
Trust i fucks 'em and 'em
Baby my arms
Straight brush 'em off the
I ain't got no baby
I'm young wit
That's just a bunch of
You have me caught up
No supporters
Payin lawyers
the orders
I need one to help get it the border
Real way i ain't talkin the borders
And when i'm done me move out on the corners
The law around she be a toast up on her
me put it on ya tryna see where ya cake at
Ya bake ya fish girl, juelz take that, take that
Give me the and we gettin them a-tacks
up and take these stacks
And give me no face back
No, bucky play that
I do what i
Keepin this between
And i em no love
your a

Rich girl, and youve to far
you know it don't matter anyway
You can on the old mans money
You can rely on the old mans
It's a girl, but youve come to far
'cause you no it don't matter anyway
You can say but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far