Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Make That Money

Yeah uh mm it to me
Mmm yeah, mm no no no no

Seems like night
before I go to sleep
I say a little prayer to the
he keep me
I used to be the nigga
didn't give a
Fuck about
The slightest little would make me mad
Especially if it involved my

And I can't tell you the next man
But I love up in big sedans
Wit' all my niggas in a
Holla if you me
Now I'd love to ya, bring you down and
Take ya again
But that would take too time
And I gotta hit the again

And even if the sun don't
I'll be hustlin'
Gotta make that money make that
Keep it comin', if it takes all
I be strugglin'
Somebody come help me can you me why
Is slangin' on my mind
be buggin'
I guess figured I would quite and they
Could get me if tapped my line
Don't me nothin', I still be

Now I hate to be the one to ya
But I mind
Niggas can hate if want to
And I'm gonna get mine
Yes still be ridin' in a SC on dubs and I a
Won't be seen at none of the and I a
All women would know who I was and
That you like

If everybody kept they mind on gettin' scrilla
Won't be no time to with mine
So be no killing
I'll just sit and recline and smoke this Philly
And keep my fingers laced with like
Big
But for now catch me on Compton
Wit' a handful of and a strap or two
Puttin' it down for niggas like told me to
You need some so won't you come through

And if the sun don't shine
still be hustlin'
Gotta make that money that money
Keep it comin' if it all night
I can't be
Somebody come me can you tell me why
Is slangin' on my mind
be buggin'
I guess they figured I would quite and
Could get me if they my line
Don't me nothin' I still be

I'm suited up
Sometimes I'm bummy, lookin' like a
Hair all nappy and wild we call it the nuk
Mashin', mobbin' and
Whoopers, and tweeters blastin'
Throbbin', and doggin'
ballin'

When money callin' war-rank
ride your runners fool
Be 'bout your
fat like coupling
All my money, duffel bags full of scratch
fire arms and gats

Reep my mill, cap my feddy, get my
Harries on my tail, but I'm for them, but they want me dead
'Cuz I made it out the game without a clue or
to sell that bass
Rock candy

Never had to stop, enemies on the block, knew it
As far as I was concerned, man I do it
it out

Money
Chis Alberchuck, Chocolate Philly, Glocks Vegas
Black and miles on the pack
Yes
What you about that?
TQ and E-40 Fonzarelli A.K.A. Charlie Hustle,