Luyện nghe bài hát Making Money

1]
God damn a boy got M's
On my wall 100 eggplants
They say you got money, nothing matters
But two things nigga, family matters
I got and I smoke, smoke, smoke
I pray to god I don't go broke
I ain't never ever stopped selling
And never stop buying mink coats
My girl [?] got a pink diamond
diamond necklace costa [?]
She got a walk kinda cause she's a meal ticket
I only with bad bitches, Gucci real picky
I got a city bitch, a bitch, turn me up a lil bit
I gave you a lot of it, y'all ain't seen the of it
I got 30 squares, pussy nigga do the of it
I got good aim, pussy nigga accurate

Imma keep money, Imma keep making money
Imma keep making money, Imma making money
Imma keep making money, Imma keep money
Imma keep making money, Imma making money
You keep making comics, Imma keep making
You keep cockpits, but I keep making commas
Money don't make you real, but I really do got
You keep chasing pussy, and I chasing money

2]
Can't stop me nigga, block me nigga
Better chill, sit back and just me nigga
so much top might top that nigga
Imma open up shop, come shop nigga
Guwop, let's shootout nigga
Tell the nigga up to 2Pac nigga
She sleep in my bed and she give me good
But she still worrying bout what the gon say
Still saying get rich one day
Imma get money goddamn day
ass niggas can't get no date
In the club, out, shawty swing my way
will talk like a high top fade
I'm a rich kid, baby who wanna come
At the live on a Sunday, screaming out free my nigga Fortre
Sir Mixalot, my [?] are on
Serve bricks a lot, I got so yay
She a bitch, she got a filthy twat
I can tell that the bitch dicks a lot
I started off a bag, ran it up to a big bag
Never friends a shitbag, get glad or get mad