Luyện nghe bài hát Making Money

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

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

2]
Can't stop me nigga, can't block me
Better chill, sit back and just me nigga
Getting so much top top that nigga
Imma open up shop, come shop young
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 worrying bout the bitch gon say
Still saying get rich one day
Imma get every goddamn day
Broke ass can't get no date
In the club, singing out, swing my way
Money will talk like a high top
I'm a kid, baby who wanna come play?
At the club on a Sunday, screaming out free my nigga Fortre
Sir Mixalot, my [?] are on
Serve a lot, I got so much yay
She a bitch, she got a filthy twat
I can that 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