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

Rich girl, and youve to far
'cause you know it 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 matter anyway
You can say but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far

Yea you a girl, girl
And you livin in that rich world
Well im a pimp, baby it's da Roc
I'm da baby da block
They can they cant fade us
Long as the wanna die
If is da holla, who is ya baby fatha?
Don't jump out the
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, kids them on him
Cheatin all on him spendin it on me
And cool whenever C come, leavin it on him
Chea, that's what i like ya
it young and in order
My one supporter
Girl that's why i write ya
stick wit him, im broke as you
We'll be cool long as u a do you'll be labeled as a

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

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

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
a bitch girl, but youve come to far
'cause you know no it matter anyway
You can say but it wont get ya to far, get ya to far

Yo play ya cards
You might last
Trust i fucks 'em and 'em
my arms strong
Straight 'em off the collars
I got no baby momma's
I'm wit none
That's just a bunch of
You won't have me up
No supporters
Payin them
the orders
I one to help get it across the border
Real way i ain't about the borders
And when i'm done help me out on the corners
The law around she be a toast up on her
Make me put it on ya see where ya cake at
Ya bake that ya fish girl, juelz take that, that
Give me the drop and we gettin a-tacks
Shut up and take these
And don't give me no face
No, bucky play that
I do what i
Keepin this them
And i em no love
your a

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