Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gettin Money

Get money, nigga, yeah, aw
this 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
Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of
Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny ass kicked
Niggaz 'til the first motherfucker got blasted

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

Gettin' ghost on the five O, fuck hoes
Got a 45 screamin' out
Hey nigga, can I lay low? Cook yayo
An' holla five O I say so

wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
NARC's on a back, missin' me by inches
An' say, How do you survive weighin' 155
In the city where the little die?
Mama don't cry 'cause even if they kill me
They can take the life of a real G

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

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

down like I'm dirty but only on the block
Just a clever disguise to keep me runnin' the cops
Gettin' high, I think I'll die if I don't get no
I'm in a but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz

I hit the strip, I let my buck
Drinkin' an' I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck
Rather die makin' money, than live poor an'
As I slang another ounce, I 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 money
I'm money
I'm gettin
I'm money

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

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

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

You better live ya to the fullest
Be to kill a bull
Got a pistol, motherfucker, pull it
An' even if kill me
can never take the life of a young G

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