Luyện nghe bài hát Making Money

1]
God damn a boy got M's
On my lives 100 eggplants
They say you got money, else matters
But two nigga, family matters most
I got and I smoke, smoke, smoke
I pray to god I don't ever go
I ain't never ever stopped dope
And I'll never stop mink coats
My girl [?] got a diamond choker
Yellow diamond costa [?]
She got a walk kinda slow cause she's a meal
I only fuck 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 seen the half of it
I got 30 squares, pussy nigga do the of it
I got good aim, nigga Gucci accurate

Imma keep making money, keep making money
Imma keep making money, Imma making money
Imma keep making money, Imma keep making
Imma keep making money, Imma making money
You making comics, Imma keep making commas
You making 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, can't block me
chill, sit back and just watch me nigga
Getting so much top might top that
Imma up shop, come shop young nigga
Been Guwop, let's shootout
Tell the fuck nigga up to 2Pac
She sleep in my bed and she give me head
But she worrying bout what the bitch gon say
Still Imma get rich one day
get money every goddamn day
Broke ass niggas can't get no
In the club, singing out, shawty my way
Money will talk like a high top
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 a lot, I got so much yay
She a bitch, she got a filthy twat
I can tell the bitch sucks dicks a lot
I off a nick bag, ran it up to a big bag
friends with a shitbag, get glad or get mad