Luyện nghe bài hát If You Want This Money

You are now a Bad Boy zone (3x)
Yeah!

This is for the niggas who got shit to love
I cripple thugs, just
You not Jada but you could, kiss the
Until place hit up
Rap niggas in the studio, wasting
You're better off making sure papi your name well
Guess who ghostwrite for me, my sails/sells
Now believe it, better place
Bad Boy, big nigga, HF

[Classy Freddie
I put it down for mine, my crew live a life of
Constantly non-stop, when on the climb
And BK, no thing, it's dark
The sun go down, the tool start to
Outline in chalk, lift the part
Cases handle in the street, motherfuck the
Shouldn't talk the talk, you can't the walk
The Hoodfellaz, what the fuck y'all thought?

[G. Dep -
Now if you this money baby
Then I you in the right place
And if mind ain't right sugar
Then you need to get up outta my
So the deal?
Cant' ya see how a nigga
And let me if you gon' ride tonight
Cause this paper we is real, all day

It's like y'all (that y'all)
get it twisted with the rap y'all (rap y'all)
Still around with the gat y'all (gat y'all)
make me have to point it at y'all (at y'all)
And y'all (clap y'all)
how I see things goin'
Chains showin', rings glowin', Rovin'
And my nigga push ki's like
gonna stay like that till the pearly gates open

[P.
And we go {overlaps Verse's last line}
Aiyyo, let's get it it needs to be
Tuned in to the, P-the-D, believe
I told y'all it's on for
The only bars I ever be behind is the I co-write
it down, hold the crown
What I gotta for? Y'all should know by now
Cats talk and that, so we rip the track
a fact, it's a wrap, uh!

(Chorus)

[G.
Yo, yo
mad at the fact we bad
Man I won't stop like a New taxicab
If shit wack, we burn
If you got beef, we come back like a tax
We get money, hold money, no
We gon' fuck around and do murder, no motive
Aiyyo, I more
Wait till I drop it, then you can learn (Why?)
Cause you a

Sims]
Numb in my
And enough to numbin' the brain
Lovin' the brain, let a slob till come and arrange
the block, honey holdin' the glock
1-9, on baby, it's crunch time
In a blue, yellin' my fuck you's
Doin' a buck-2, circle like Doug Ghouls
the piece, ha ha, Sim is the word on the street
Come on, I can make outta beef

(Chorus - fade)