Luyện nghe bài hát Making Money

1]
God a little boy got M's
On my lives 100 eggplants
They say you got money, nothing else
But two things nigga, matters most
I got money and I smoke, smoke,
I to god I don't ever go broke
I ain't never stopped selling dope
And I'll never buying mink coats
My girl [?] got a diamond choker
Yellow diamond necklace [?]
She got a walk slow cause she's a meal ticket
I only fuck with bad bitches, Gucci 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, nigga do the math of it
I got good aim, pussy nigga Gucci

Imma making money, Imma keep making money
Imma keep making money, keep making money
Imma keep money, Imma keep making money
Imma keep making money, Imma keep making
You keep making comics, Imma keep making
You keep making cockpits, but I keep making
Money make you real, but I really do got money
You keep chasing pussy, and I keep chasing

2]
Can't me nigga, can't block me nigga
chill, sit back and just watch me nigga
Getting so top might top that nigga
Imma up shop, come shop young nigga
Guwop, let's shootout nigga
Tell the fuck up to 2Pac nigga
She sleep in my bed and she me good head
But she still bout what the bitch gon say
Still saying get rich one day
get money every goddamn day
Broke ass niggas get no date
In the club, singing out, swing my way
will talk like a high top fade
I'm a rich kid, baby who wanna come
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 filthy
I can tell the bitch sucks dicks a lot
I off a nick bag, ran it up to a big bag
Never friends with a shitbag, get or get mad