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 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

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

Slick as the
you can thinka
Screw me ya goofy
And then I'll ya

Got me all hot when be at me
ta kick off something 'cause I be jazzy
But I trip at all, I keep on macking
Sit back relax as my ends on stacking

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

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

thousand grammes so act clown
Playas hated looking
Ain't funny, dummy
Yo be giving up the money

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

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

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

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

We up the vibes, stepping in the 9-5
Kilo, Cold Hard and the Never wid the Wild
Freaks in West side and Chi-Town the best
'Cause we westbound put 2 up on ya 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 my money
All the in the world wanna ride wit me
Just my money
I'm a Chi-town can't you see

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

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

'Cause it ain't no for me ta just chill
Got my in my pocket everything is real
Who is me? is me? Could you be like me?
Creepin' the weekend and I'll be sneaking

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

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

Just getting my
All the girls in the world wanna wit me
Just getting my
I'm a playa can't 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