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 most
I got and I smoke, smoke, smoke
I pray to god I don't go broke
I never ever stopped selling dope
And I'll never stop buying mink
My girl [?] got a pink choker
Yellow necklace costa [?]
She got a walk kinda slow cause she's a ticket
I only fuck with bad bitches, Gucci picky
I got a city bitch, a country bitch, me up a lil bit
I gave you a lot of it, y'all seen the half of it
I got 30 squares, pussy nigga do the of it
I got aim, pussy nigga Gucci accurate

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

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Can't stop me nigga, can't me nigga
Better chill, sit back and just watch me
Getting so much top might top nigga
Imma open up shop, shop young nigga
Been Guwop, let's nigga
the fuck nigga up to 2Pac nigga
She sleep in my bed and she me good head
But she still worrying bout the bitch gon say
Still saying get rich one day
Imma get money goddamn day
Broke ass niggas 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 play?
At the club live on a Sunday, out free my nigga Fortre
Sir Mixalot, my [?] are on
Serve a lot, I got so much yay
She a filthy bitch, she got a filthy
I can tell the bitch sucks dicks a lot
I started off a bag, ran it up to a big bag
Never friends with a shitbag, get or get mad