Luyện nghe bài hát Just Getting My Money

Just getting my
All the girls in the world ride wit me
Just my money
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 this way

Introducing
As the Cold Hard
Looking like the blow
Of smoke like a bodyguard

as the slickest
Slicker you can
Screw me ya goofy
And then switch ya

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

it out I strut
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, you freaking
game from the Chi-town
The fly town, stop fighting all you fat

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

getting my money
All the girls in the world wanna wit me
Just 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

like me you know, I have ta ball a bit
Out wit the Conflict and you know we it
My fellas told me a gang hanging on the road
Rolling down the window macking on these

They peeping to the game but they all the same
Rolling 'round wid me this trying ta get up in yo
But I mine and I gotta 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 Style
in Deca-T West side and Chi-Town the best
'Cause we put 2 up on ya chest now

Bow down, yo yippee-yay
Crucial Conflict's got 'em in the smoking 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 my money
All the girls in the wanna ride wit me
Just my money
I'm a Chi-town playa you see

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

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

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

penetrate 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, good ta eat
Get ya champagne drink is on me
To all you MCs, indeed, it's the wicked Wild Style
And I'd like ta say

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