Luyện nghe bài hát Material Girl 2000

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

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

One]
Whoa... if money's gonna make me slam hoes... then alright
Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons
talk to me, how's life been treatin' you? I hope
you got a smile only a fool would forget
and a figure that'll leave a nigga and shit
There I was, kickin' my game, pickin' her
buggin' a while back I met this bitch on the train
she feelin' me, I pulled up, she wouldn't talk from the whip
Uptown girl, she feel like thats some chickenhead
but on the sidewalk we ain't play
we numbers and names
I back to the Range
I her Girlfriend whisperin' "I know that nigga, he rich"
she I got six whips 'cause me and my Man switch
anyway, her name is
she said she go to
push a '98 328 chrome BB's
she said she seen me in the Onyx on TV
she liked my part the best, man, bitch is tryin' to G me.

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

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

[Chorus - 2X]

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