Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gettin Money

Get money, nigga, yeah, aw
Dedicate one to all the hustlers
That get up every motherfuckin'
An' put they in, I see you, I see you, boy

I'm up before sunrise, to hit the block
bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
Learned to them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked
Niggaz laughed 'til the first got blasted

I put the nigga in his
An' now they coverin' the bastard in
I smoke on the regular, fuck when it counts
Tryin' to make a million out a quarter ounce

Gettin' ghost on the O, fuck them hoes
Got a 45 out survival
Hey nigga, can I lay low? some yayo
An' holla O when I say so

wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
NARC's on a nigga back, me by inches
An' they say, How do you weighin' 155
In the city where the niggaz die?
Tell Mama don't cry even if they kill me
They can never take the of a real G

I'm money
I'm money
I'm money
I'm gettin

on parole an' I'm the first nigga servin'
Pour some liquor on the curb for my homies that
If I wanna make a million, gotta dealin'
Kinda boomin' 'round the way, think today I a killin'

Dressin' like I'm dirty but only on the block
a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops
Gettin' high, I think I'll die if I get no ends
I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin' it like a Benz

I hit the strip, I let my music
Drinkin' an' I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck
Rather die makin' money, than live an' legal
As I another ounce, I wish it was a kilo

I need money in a way
Time to my girl, she gettin' paid today
I live 'Thug Life' an' let the come to me
'Cause they can take the game from a young G

I'm gettin
I'm gettin
I'm gettin
I'm gettin

Damned if I an' damned if a nigga do
Now watch a young motherfucker pull the too
up an' don't let them see ya cry
Dry your eyes, young nigga, to do or die

I a pistol in my pocket, ready on my glock
Ain't no time for a nigga to cock shit
I seen a motherfucker peep pain
At point range 'cause he slept on the game

a damn thing changed, they shakin' the dice
Now roll 'em if you can't stand pain, better 'em
'Cause no tellin' what ya might roll
You might fold, AIDS from a slight cold

You better live ya life to the
Be quick to kill a
Got a pistol, motherfucker, better it
An' if they kill me
They can never take the of a young G

I'm gettin
I'm gettin
I'm money
I'm money
I'm money