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 entering a Bad Boy

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

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

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

Outline in chalk, moms the part
Cases handle in the street, motherfuck the
Shouldn't the talk, you can't walk the walk
It's The Hoodfellaz, what the y'all thought?

Now if you this money baby
Then I guess you in the right
And if your mind 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
this paper we makin' is real, all day

It's like y'all
Don't get it twisted with the rap
Still walk with the gat y'all
make 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
It's stay like that till the Pearly Gates open

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

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

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

So the deal?
ya see how a nigga feel?
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 Taxicab
If shit wack, we burn
If you got beef, we come back like a tax

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now if you want this money
Then I guess you in the place
And if your 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' ride