Luyện nghe bài hát Just Getting My Money

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'ma grammes so act clown
hated looking faded
Ain't funny, dummy
Yo girl be giving up the

Just my money
All the girls in the world wanna wit me
Just getting my
I'm a playa 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

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

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

Bow down, yo yippee-yay
Conflict's got 'em in the barn smoking on hay
But still on to the break a dawn, dawn of the day
As I chill wid the Conflict, 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 getting my
all the way what can I say
Just my money
I'm the of the funk and it sounds this way

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

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

Bass penetrate my chest I'm off the cess-sime
Ya see the make 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 glasses drink is on me
To all you MCs, playas indeed, the wicked Wild Style
And I'd like ta say

Just my money
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 prince of the and it sounds this way