Luyện nghe bài hát I Get Paid

No about it
represent!
Uh! say
represent! Yeah
on!
Get down baby, down down down down now!
represent!
Are you now
(Are down now)

You want to get paid? You to get laid?
Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill way
Got 6 in your little drive-way
You get mad all day
plans with your crime family
Get money, take money money
Get money money, take money

By age 19 Tyheim is out
He talking much, keep a dutch in his mouth
Cop the
and Blue
Laced the Gore-tex, with his crew
Black superstar, Jesus
Who he prayin' to? God or the
bust blocks, feared on the block
Traded in the trucks for a drop top
money flowin'
Jealousy is
Paranoia got him guessin'
D-T's on his back got him
He was at the light blazin' up
Around the corner came a tinted out
Ten in the door made him fall
he should of never hustled at all

My man Tay-Kwan the chicks a lot
Even he hustled he kept them in his spot
He liked to fuck a lot and the rubber pop
5 mothers
1 on my block
in the club
Chickens showin'
bubblin' from pimpin' and drugs
He a real cat
He get his moms
Back in the seventies, she was the
His games top notch, and he stop
He hit a reverends daughter in a church lot
Tay-Kwan is sick, with chicks
He liked to beat 'em up, make 'em suck
Met a shorty, brought her back to Queens
Honey got the virus, you know the
Not only did he walk with the HIV
Her man's jealous, him rediculously

Yolanda's always got a
cards in ATM machines
Used to make coats, holdin' got arrest
Honey sons pockets bleed to death
She a vet, yet she look innocent and
When she wet, no controllin' the heat
For baguettes she give love to ill
Age of 15 she learned to pump
Then she got pregnant, the kid
Met this drug kid, set him up and
Now she 23 full in the mix
Sizin' up wits than more is gettin' chips
She down for whatever, as as it pays
She tipped off the kids and got Tyheim
She was in the same Yukon, with the thug
He thanks for settin' Tyheim up
a slug

Get paid mommy, on, come on
Get paid mommy, on, come on
Get paid mommy, come on, on
Get paid mommy, come on, on
Get mommy, come on, come on

Nigga's they wellin' they don't know
It be LL and 83rd the show
Now nigga's front, they just don't know
But nigga's want to stick ball in that hole