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 else
But two things nigga, family most
I got money and I smoke, smoke,
I pray to god I don't ever go
I ain't never ever selling dope
And never stop buying mink coats
My [?] got a pink diamond choker
Yellow diamond necklace [?]
She got a walk kinda slow cause a meal ticket
I only fuck with bad bitches, Gucci real
I got a city bitch, a bitch, turn me up a lil bit
I gave you a lot of it, y'all ain't the half of it
I got 30 squares, pussy nigga do the of it
I got good aim, pussy Gucci accurate

Imma keep making money, Imma keep making
Imma keep making money, Imma keep making
Imma keep making money, Imma making money
Imma keep making money, Imma keep money
You keep 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 pussy, and I keep chasing money

2]
Can't stop me nigga, can't block me
Better chill, sit back and just me nigga
Getting so much top might top nigga
open up shop, come shop young nigga
Been Guwop, shootout nigga
the fuck nigga up to 2Pac nigga
She sleep in my bed and she give me head
But she still worrying bout the bitch gon say
Still Imma get rich one day
Imma get money goddamn day
Broke ass can't get no date
In the club, out, shawty swing my way
Money talk 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 a lot, I got so much yay
She a filthy bitch, she got a filthy
I can that the bitch sucks dicks a lot
I started off a bag, ran it up to a big bag
Never with a shitbag, get glad or get mad