Luyện nghe bài hát Just Getting My Money

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

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

myself
As the Cold Hard
cold like the blow
Of wind smoke like a

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

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

Check it out I
Peeping all the good
Can I get it on you, can a cut
Of a potent raw party

That have you in one hit
Of the key to mack, have you
Straight game the Chi-town
The fly town, fighting all you fat girls

I'ma thousand grammes so act
Playas hated looking
that funny, dummy
Yo girl be giving up the

getting my money
All the girls in the wanna ride wit me
Just getting my
I'm a playa can't you see

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

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

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

We rolling up the vibes, in the 9-5
Kilo, Cold Hard and the Never wid the Wild
Freaks in Deca-T West side and the best
'Cause we westbound put 2 up on ya now

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

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

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

Straight for the hood I be 4-5 by my side
As I ride on the funky bumpin' yo back
In the 'Lac we be snicking 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 pocket everything is
Who is me? What is me? you be like me?
Creepin' it's the weekend and I'll be

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

Sweet, beet, good ta eat
Get ya glasses drink is on me
To all you MCs, playas indeed, it's the wicked Style
And I'd like ta say

Just my money
All the girls in the world 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 getting my
I'm the prince of the funk and it this way