Luyện nghe bài hát If You Want This Money

You are now a Bad Boy zone
You are now entering a Bad Boy
You are now entering a Bad Boy

This is for the niggas who ain't got shit to
I cripple thugs, because
You not Jada but you could, kiss the
Until your hit up

Rap niggas in the studio, bucks
You're better off making sure know your name well
Guess who ghostwrite for me, my sails, sells
Now believe it, better checks, Bad Boy, big things nigga, HF

I put it for mine, my crew live a life of crime
non-stop, when they on the climb
And BK, no such thing, it's
The sun go down, the tool to spark

Outline in chalk, lift the part
Cases handle in the street, the court
Shouldn't the talk, you can't walk the walk
It's The Hoodfellaz, what the fuck y'all

Now if you want this money
Then I guess you in the place
And if your mind ain't right
Then you need to get up my face

So what's the
Cant' ya see how a nigga
And let me know if you gon' tonight
'Cause this we makin' is real, all day

It's that y'all
get it twisted with the rap y'all
Still walk with the gat y'all
Don't make me to point it at y'all and clap y'all

how I see things goin'
Chains showin', rings glowin', Range
And my nigga push K I's like
It's gonna stay like that till the Pearly open

And here we go, aiyyo, let's get it it needs to be
Tuned in to the, P-the-D, believe
I told y'all on for life
The only I ever be behind is the one's I co-write

Hold it down, hold the
What I gotta for? Y'all should know by now
Cats talk and that, so we rip the track
This a fact, a wrap, uh!

Now if you want this baby
Then I guess you in the right
And if your mind ain't sugar
Then you need to get up outta my

So what's the
Cant' ya see how a feel?
And let me know if you ride tonight
'Cause this we makin' is real, all day

Yo, yo, mad at the fact we bad
Man I won't like a New York Taxicab
If shit wack, we burn
If you got beef, we come back a tax return

We get money, hold money, no
We gon' fuck and do this murder, no motive
Aiyyo, I burn more, wait till I it
Then you can learn more you a turn-off

in my veins and bought enough to numbin' the brain
Lovin' the brain, let a till it's come and arrange
Strollin' the block, holdin' the glock
1-9, come on baby, crunch time

In a blue, yellin' my fuck you's
Doin' a buck-2, hoods like Doug Ghouls
the piece, ha ha, Sim is the word on the street
Come on, I can dessert outta beef

Now if you want this money
Then I guess you in the right
And if your mind ain't sugar
Then you need to get up outta my

So the deal?
ya see how a nigga feel?
And let me know if you gon' ride
this paper we makin' is real, all day

Now if you want this money
I guess you in the right place
And if your ain't right sugar
Then you need to get up outta my

So the deal?
Cant' ya see how a feel?
And let me know if you gon' ride
'Cause paper we makin' is real, all day

Now if you want this money
Then I guess you in the place
And if your mind right sugar
Then you need to get up outta my

So what's the
Cant' ya see how a nigga
And let me know if you ride tonight