Luyện nghe bài hát Making Money

1]
God a little boy got M's
On my wall 100 eggplants
They say you got money, else matters
But two things nigga, matters most
I got and I smoke, smoke, smoke
I pray to god I ever go broke
I ain't never ever stopped dope
And I'll never stop buying mink
My girl [?] got a diamond choker
Yellow diamond necklace [?]
She got a walk kinda slow cause she's a ticket
I only fuck bad bitches, Gucci real picky
I got a bitch, a country 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 do the math of it
I got good aim, pussy Gucci accurate

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

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