Luyện nghe bài hát He Got Money

Maybe it like we take it too far
But we ain't never had
All we is hustlin' we be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad

You know we got
You know we got
You we got money (yeah)
You know we got

up!
You know we got
But don't ask nigga for nothing
You know he act (you know he act funny)
You know he got (I know we got)
at his gloss! (look at his gloss!)
And all of his is winnin'
Look at him like bosses!

You he got money!
He go in the club, he with a chick and he go in her tummy
If nigga said it
You know he ain't
And if he you
You know that he

(You he got money)
You know he got
How dare you show him apartments ain't got no elevator
You that he bougie
He a jacuzzi
He need a
He need him a bitch in Pucci

it seems like we take it too far
But we ain't never had
All we is hustlin' we be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad

She be
You he got money (you know he got money)
You he got money (you know he got money)
You know he got (you know he got money)
You know he got (get up)

You he got mula (know he got mula)
And he ain't no breaks, nigga, no Ferris Bueller
He tryna him a house on the ocean
That sits right across his house on the ocean

You know he got
You know he got Asians, you he got Haitians
Know he got (bunnies)
Lon Bon, she rock
with Dave La Chappelle
You know he be
Yeah, he hit her but how the fuck he 'posed to know that's your
All he know she thinkin', she
You gotta do when pickin' these hoes

Maybe it seems we take it too far
But we never had shit
All we know is hustlin' we be on that shit
And when we see a bad (when we see a bad bitch)

She be
You know he got money (you he got money)
You know he got (you know he got money)
You know he got money (you he got money)

I'm to blame for the opulence I glorify
All the girls I cheated
All the nights my cried
Lifestyles of the and young
Crackers a nigga
Jackas make it so you gotta go and get gun
Where they get pictures from?
Who them photographs?
is peekin' at you
Last year, ain't even know yo' ass
Niggas run, yo' is mad, niggas run, yo' city hurt
"Why you put yo' city first?" I had to go and get it first!

Wishin' I could hit
I'd a up Cali Chrissy
He be in no hearse
Killed my nephew Rocket over was in his pocket
So, yeah, he got but, tell me, what does it profit?

Maybe it like we take it too far
But we ain't never had shit (don't yourself)
All we know is hustlin' we be on that cash
And we see a bad bitch (turn the lights on)

She be
You he got money (you know he got money)
You know he got money (you he got money)
You he got money (you know he got money)
You he got money