Luyện nghe bài hát If You Want This Money

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

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

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

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

in chalk, moms lift the part
Cases handle in the street, the court
talk the talk, you can't walk the walk
It's The Hoodfellaz, the fuck y'all thought?

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

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

like that y'all
Don't get it twisted the rap y'all
walk around with the gat y'all
Don't me have to point it at y'all and clap y'all

That's how I see things
showin', rings glowin', Range Rovin'
And my nigga K I's like Beethoven
gonna stay like that till the Pearly Gates open

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

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

Now if you this money baby
Then I guess you in the place
And if mind ain't right sugar
Then you to get up outta my face

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

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

We get money, money, no quotas
We gon' around and do this murder, no motive
Aiyyo, I burn more, wait till I it
Then you can learn more 'cause you a

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

In a truck blue, my fuck you's
Doin' a buck-2, circle hoods like Ghouls
Huggin' the piece, ha ha, Sim is the on the street
on, I can make dessert outta beef

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

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

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

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
Then I you in the right place
And if your ain't right sugar
you need to get up outta my face

So the deal?
Cant' ya see how a nigga
And let me know if you gon' ride