Luyện nghe bài hát Just Getting My Money

Just getting my
All the in the world wanna ride wit me
getting my money
I'm a Chi-town can't you see

Just my money
all the way what can I say
Just my money
I'm the of the funk and it sounds this way

myself
As the chief-king Hard
Looking cold the blow
Of wind smoke a bodyguard

Slick as the
Slicker you can
me ya goofy trick
And I'll switch ya

Got me all hot when be at me
ta kick off something 'cause I be jazzy
But I don't trip at all, I on macking
Sit back as my ends keep on stacking

it out I strut
Peeping all the butts
Can I get it on you, can a cut
Of a potent raw dope

That you peeped in one hit
Of the key to mack, you freaking
Straight from the Chi-town
The fly town, stop fighting all you fat

I'ma thousand grammes so act
hated looking faded
Ain't that funny,
Yo girl be up the money

Just my money
All the girls in the wanna ride wit me
Just my money
I'm a Chi-town playa you see

Just my money
all the way what can I say
Just getting my
I'm the of the funk and it sounds this way

Brothers like me you know, I have ta a bit
Out wit the and you know we runnin' it
My fellas told me there's a gang on the road
Rolling the window macking on these 3-0-4's

creeping peeping to the game but they all the same
Rolling 'round wid me trying ta get up in yo brain
But I maintain and I gotta claim mine
Running wid them renegades stepping in lines

We up the vibes, stepping in the 9-5
Kilo, Hard and the Never wid the Wild Style
Freaks in Deca-T West and Chi-Town the best
we westbound put 2 up on ya chest now

Bow down, yo yippee-yay
Crucial got 'em in the barn smoking on hay
But it's on to the break a dawn, dawn of the day
As I wid the Conflict, just getting my money!

Just getting my
All the in the world wanna ride wit me
Just getting my
I'm a Chi-town playa you see

Just my money
Mack all the way can I say
Just my money
I'm the prince of the funk and it sounds way

for the hood I be live 4-5 by my side
As I ride on the track bumpin' yo back
In the 'Lac we be like a mix like this
Every single day when I my way

'Cause it no thing for me ta just chill
Got my money in my everything is real
Who is me? What is me? Could you be me?
it's the weekend and I'll be sneaking

Bass my chest when I'm off the cess-sime
Ya see the make it easy
All a freaks we can party all night
Throw ya in the s-k-y put 'em up high

Sweet, beet, enough ta eat
Get ya champagne drink is on me
To all you MCs, playas indeed, the wicked Wild Style
And I'd like ta say

Just getting my
All the girls in the world wanna wit me
Just getting my
I'm a Chi-town playa you see

Just my money
Mack all the way can I say
Just my money
I'm the prince of the and it sounds this way