Luyện nghe bài hát I Get Money

You smell that? Hey, that's the
I smell money,
I know y'all wonderin'
"What the hell is doin' man
How he get out his deal?"

All you gotta do is take two million and in the door
And how they'll let you go, 'cause I get money, nigga
I'm a fly boy, nigga, my chain thousand grands, nigga
twenty thousand karats, nigga, step your game up
That's why your chain up, nigga

The four five on my lap when I'm in the hood
Blueberry by the pound, now did you get that?
I can't you, nigga, I'm not a snitch
But on the real it feel great to be

I'm just playin' my hand, watchin' 'Makin' The
Johnny my watch and he makin' the band
I be changin' it up, ain't no me what
You, lil' niggas, better shut up, up

Aye, who the mall down? Me
And who bought all the Me
Matter of fact, don't I look good in this
My roof back, my Coupe black, fifty grand, I blew
I'm so fly, call me, 'Mr.I Can Do Dat' 'cause

I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get money and how it is

I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get and that's how it is

Might cop a Benz, not a Benz
Multi millionaire so, baby, I double my
Mercedes, Maybach, broke niggas, stay
The boss don't play that, boy, you gotta pay

cop some bub, G's runnin' stacks
They be year off, my money back
Yeah, I fuck wit' G's out in
We twenty keys but I don't know the man

I'm gettin' cheese, time to shine
I to flip, I'm flippin' mine
love the smell, they smell the money
You wanna smell yourself, well, bitch, it from me

I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get and that's how it is

I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get money and how it is

I niggas, I show niggas, I'm the best
I'm the in New York, but I'm a god on the West
I must confess, 'The Source' own me two more
I took my ringtone money and two more bikes

I took my money and bought another crib
I got three maids that is fuckin' game
Go ask Corn Row, we do it big
If I ain't front row, I ain't the fight

I be in Street Port my nigga, Bayday
I be in airports wit' my AK
Four seven to eleven, one eight on a cop
I know you that I flop, nigga, but

I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get and that's how it is

I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get, I get, I get
I get money and how it is