Luyện nghe bài hát Material Girl 2000

If a bitch don't me
Somethin' wrong with the (fuck that bitch)
Why... oh why... why... you wanna fuck with me
Yo Dave, that come with the game baby, the money, you know
thats how the work, you know what I'm sayin'
they supposed to me now baby
I'm it now baby

Girl, what makes you wanna fuck with me
I've been wantin' to wit' you for quite a while
Is the money makin' you fuck with me?
The gonna make you sell your soul

[Verse
Whoa... if money's gonna make me slam hoes... then alright
Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in moons
talk to me, how's life treatin' you? good I hope
you got a that only a fool would forget
and a that'll leave a nigga droolin' and shit
There I was, kickin' my game, her brain
'cause a while back I met this bitch on the train
she wasn't feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk from the
Uptown girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead
but on the sidewalk we ain't games
we exchanged and names
I back to the Range
I heard her Girlfriend whisperin' "I that nigga, he rich"
she think I got six whips 'cause me and my Man
anyway, her is CeCe
she said she go to
push a '98 328 with chrome
she said she seen me in the video on TV
she liked my part the best, man, this is tryin' to G me.

[Verse
hard as Hell to find a Girl thats really down for ya
type that'll hold the Tre pound for ya
they into diamonds now, to Hell pearls
these trick niggas fucked up, done gave 'em the World
Hey Shorty, why you like me? huh? you the way I spit?
oh, I hit your girlfriend, she you 'bout the dick?
nah for real, am I the type you wanna roll wit'?
platinum out, got rid of that gold shit
I my lifestyle, you too, you love it
that I could blow Twenty Thousand and nothin' of it
know you wouldn't with me if I had no ends
probably wouldn't in the whip if it wasn't a Benz
I life looks different through them Shanel tints
Man, I don't care if these love me or not
long as I hot I'm gettin' head in my drop
it on and on and on and it don't stop.

[Verse
One thing you can always count on is
and a rich nigga to put shit in the game
had a 4.0 then Jigga made you trade Range
would've felt broke if you get your change
now hard to find us or stay behind us
while we on the 900 R Hondas
the cats who flip bricks recline in the latest whips
while Penetentiaries stay with cats who sling packs
all these ain't Madonna fans but all across the World
you can find a material
I sip Dom 'till I
'em two at a time
quick I get in mind
have 'em they mine
bust off tell 'em "Bust a Uey, on mo' time"
I'm the reason ya'll niggas can't eat this year
got your bitch breakin' her to peep this here
c'mon... uh huh...

- repeat 2X]

Fuck you bitch! leave me alone, walk on... get the on...
Yo, Shorty... tell your friends ya'll ain't fuckin' us...
aww man... look... he mean that shit...
c'mon thats just records... is playin'...
we wasn't and shit...