Luyện nghe bài hát He Got Money

Maybe it seems we take it too far
But we never had shit
All we know is we be on that cash shit
And we see a bad bitch

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

up!
You know we got
But ask that nigga for nothing
You he act funny (you know he act funny)
You know he got cars (I 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 leave with a and he go in her tummy
If that said it
You he ain't lyin'
And if he you
You know that he

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

Maybe it seems we take it too far
But we never had shit
All we know is we be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad

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

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

You know he got
You he got Asians, you know he got Haitians
he got bunnies (bunnies)
Lon Bon, she Chanel
Photoshoots with Dave La
You he be stuntin'
Yeah, he hit her but how the fuck he 'posed to know that's woman
All he know she thinkin', she
You gotta do better when pickin' hoes

it seems like we take it too far
But we ain't had shit
All we know is we be on that cash shit
And when we see a bad (when we see a bad bitch)

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

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

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

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

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