Luyện nghe bài hát I Get Money

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

All you gotta do is take two million and walk in the
And how they'll let you go, 'cause I get money, nigga
I'm a fly boy, nigga, my chain thousand grands, nigga
That's thousand karats, nigga, step your game up
That's why your chain ain't up,

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

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

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

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

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I get and that's how it is

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

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

I'm gettin' cheese, it's to shine
I love to flip, I'm flippin'
Hoes love the smell, they the money
You smell yourself, well, bitch, shell it from me

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

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I get and that's how it is

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

I took my liquor money and another crib
I got maids that is that 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 wit' my nigga, Bayday
I be in wit' my fuckin' AK
Four seven to eleven, one seven on a cop
I know you prayin' I flop, nigga, but

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

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I get and that's how it is